I’m back again,
Creating literary pieces of art
While everything within and around me falls apart.
I’m back to being inspired by pain.
A.
Welcome To My Creative Space
I’m back again,
Creating literary pieces of art
While everything within and around me falls apart.
I’m back to being inspired by pain.
A.
I don’t know when the pain started
When my insides went cold
And my emotions departed
I don’t know when I reached that threshold
Started eating to mask my pain.
Started laughing to mask my pain.
I cannot tell you when I started suffering
So poor in faith and rich in sorrow
It’s all I can give as a Sunday offering
I cannot tell you if I’m going to want this tomorrow
Started writing to ease my suffering.
Started singing to ease my suffering.
I don’t know when I began to reminisce
When I fell so in love with my false memories
Sealed in with love’s deadly kiss
I don’t know when I became established in dangerous territories
Started drinking to relive my memories.
Started smoking to relive my memories.
Love,
A
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