Pain
I feel I am breaking; endlessly shattering
Shatter crack break
The sound is crystalline
Sharp, silver and blue
Like a black and white photo
It steals my breath
Like the cold of winter’s first frost
A fist, sharp and hard and tight
Squeeze cry crack
There’s so much rage
Hot, white, flame bright
Like the stars of midnight
But rage is only a mask
A veil to hide the grief
A sorrow so big it swallows me whole
It tastes salty as tears, or the sea
And it feels just as deep
I’m breaking… I’m drowning
I’m dying inside
Why is it so quiet?
Chaos all around me
But utter stillness within
The eye of a hurricane
An island at sea
Help me…
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