tHe hUrT

all I do is to forget

i’ve no more energy left

 

31 million seconds to silence

365 days of absence

 

this soliloquy—

an anthem to self

 

the hurt is no one but me

and my inflicting tragedy

 

i may have life outside

but death lives in the inside

 

oh wicked, penal thoughts!

let me be free,

let go of me

2012

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About chester maynes

poet, and a lover of music and books.
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