Arms wrapped around me
Comfort?
No, arms of anxiety and pain swirl around me
Smothering the tiniest bit of comfort like a candle under a
blanketArms of love replaced by arms of hatred
Pain, a creature with poisonous tentacles spreading like a disease through a healthy bodyPain is the maker of self harm
Pain is the mother of rejection
Pain is the father of abuse
Pain is the sister of control
Pain is the brother of humiliationPain is everywhere
Pain is everything
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Poetry Addictions
PoesíaThis will be my poem boek, most of it won't rhym. My poems have emotion, history and metaphors attached to them