Pain

Pain

A Poem by Hope Rose
"

Don't ask...

"
The touch of your hand
the brush of your skin
Why are they different
more persistent than before

I try to stop you
bring you back to yourself
but you aren't yourself
and you show it now

You smack me once, hard
yet I don't let myself cry
You somehow sense my pain
and hit me again

I drop to the ground
still not daring to cry
Your next hit comes
but I'm no longer scared

I know the real you
and this isn't it
so I hit you as hard
as you hit me




And I bring you back

© 2015 Hope Rose


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Added on October 29, 2015
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Hope Rose
Hope Rose

Germany



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