Erasing the Stains of Pain&
Erasing the Stains of Pain
I am so full of glee
that I can see
so that I may finally
be free.
I can leave all of the pain that I carry
Behind me.
I can walk in front of it
continue to walk away from it
choose to leave it there.
Though sometimes
I must sit in it.
let it transmit
to learn all that
I must quit.
I don’t have to carry it with me
I can choose
not to fight its wars
or let it score
no longer mourn
or feel scorned
anymore
I can choose
to leave it behind me
not let it
redefine me
or redesign me.
I can choose to rip out my thorns
transform
be reborn.
I can release the pain
by wiping away its stains
So that it no longer remains.
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