It will passA Poem by EntrelesnuagesKind of borderline as far as poetry goes but I'm quite sure what to call it.It will pass. It’s the kind of pain that swells up in your throat. The kind of silent indecisive overflowing tears. Worse than the violent sobs so fake and overdone the little waves of emotion. But still No real pain deep cutting and unbearable. This is not that though the deep stabbing pain that takes your breath away. The soundless sobs that overcome till you physically can’t breathe and you bury your head in the pillow and search for anything to distract you from the horrible sensation resonating from far too deep inside you. Only the little questions. Not enough to be completely real. Just enough to spill out from you almost beyond your control. The questions you spend days trying very hard not think about: What did I do I wrong? Do I really deserve this? Will this hurt them? Am I making the right choice? © 2011 EntrelesnuagesAuthor's Note
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2 Reviews Added on December 9, 2011 Last Updated on December 9, 2011 AuthorEntrelesnuagesSan Francisco, CAAboutI was born in NYC but I live in San Francisco. I live to read and write a little bit of everything. My favorite book would have to be Cloud Atlas by David Mitchell. I believe the secret of happines.. more..Writing
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