Asking the universe to hear my pain
I forgot that
For most
Seeing is believing
Keeping the peace is not the same
As ending war
My body is the battleground
Taking blunt injuries
So I don't leave too many scars
To make everyone else
Feel comfortable in their own skin
While I trap the pain inside
So nobody can hear a sound
Until now
When the internal bleeding
Has finally
Hemorrhaged
Has finally
Pooled into every crack
Bursting open
Hoping the universe will hear it.
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the devil's workshop ♡ poetry & prose
Poesiatoo many poems, too little time 🫶 ♡please consider supporting me on patreon (link in bio)- I aim to publish most of my writing for entirely no cost to the reader as best as I can. I believe art is meant to be free to anyone who chooses to consume o...
