Wednesday, 7 February 2018

pain flows red


You hit me hard, face splits, blood spills, I'm down,
the blows rain on, as the flow continues red from my crown,
take the beating, better to feel pain than the numbness within
feelings swell like the wounds on my face, gaining a thick skin,

When I was young, never could fight back,
now I don't want to, welcome the attack,
the pain sets free to feel alive in this moment,
the ache signals my brain there life in this man, damaged not broken

Tried to shout, but the words were stuck,
couldn't find a way to release,
inside trying to escape like a caged beast,
a roar to unleash, to let go, to be set free

So low too low,just want the numbness to go,
to let me scream, let me roar, let me find my voice once more,
to let go of the pain held inside, to find the joy I've been denied,
the confidence i once held, the things that have been withheld


thanks for reading,
kyle

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