Meeting Hurt...Again

Tue, 12/20/2016 - 21:03 -- BN15

Here we are again. We've already met.

The hurt, the pain, and the regret. 

The feelings rushed in like waves headed for the shore.

They left my broken heart even more soar.

My mind aches for answers

as the pain spreads through my bones like cancer.

I fight for words like they're air.

As I pray that this is just a nightmare.

Here we are again face to face

in a far to familiar place. 

This poem is about: 
Me

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