Bearing ItA Poem by shayneUnexplained aches? Unshared thoughts? Secrets too dark. Too shameful habits.The secret is tearing through Wanting to be heard My blood, dripping As I silenced my fears Can't take it any longer Yet couldn't risk making a sound The stinging, too much to handle But my razors couldn't stop Help, too impossible An understanding soul, too far My misery, too heavy But still couldn't reach out © 2010 shayne |
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Added on August 17, 2010 Last Updated on August 17, 2010 |

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