"Augustus was right in saying that
Pain demands to be felt.
I felt it knocking in my brain,
Yelling to be felt.
I feel it scratching behind my eyes,
Shrieking for me to notice it.
I felt it stomping through my body,
Aching for me to realize it's there.
Knock, knock, knock,
Pain is dying to come in.
Scratch, scratch, scratch,
Pain is trying to flood me.
Stomp, stomp, stomp,
Pain is dying to make me feel.
Pain demands to be felt."
~Unknown
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PoetryA collection of poems and stories for the broken, lost, afraid, recovery, heartbroken, depressed, and many more. *Trigger warning possibly for some of these*
