The Best Type of PainA Poem by C Peril
With the sinew, the cell...
with a heart racing too fast with shallow breath with entranced eyes in wonder with endless dreams and infinite impatience the mind stands shore facing feeling the fatal force something accumulating, accruing o'er the ocean face - a bruising bedlam of monstrous carnivorous clouds nothing ever came to the heart quietly but this came in like a vengeful monster, a trauma, a bellow, a beautiful shimmering angel taking me from my dark default by cracking bolts of lightening blistering over the cosmos of a life taking up the pen again to cope with shadows and smiles and hope and exhaustion and sincerely the best type of pain © 2024 C Peril |
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Added on February 17, 2024 Last Updated on February 17, 2024 AuthorC PerilGY, Humberside, United KingdomAboutCreeping quietly towards 30 years of age. Based in Nowheresville, England. Writer (if we're being liberal with the term). Reader. Hoper. Believer. Lover of music and LFC. more..Writing
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