HEARTACHE’S MONUMENT

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I stand watching you hold

Heartache in your hands

Mesmerized by its complication

Pain etched like ridged fingerprints

Turning into cement on a blanket of sand

Your hands hold tight the ache

That turns desperation into blades of agony

Destroying the beauty you’ve built inside of you

I reach out to soften your grasp

To heal you with my strength

But it is too late…

Your pain now set in stone for the world to see

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17 thoughts on “HEARTACHE’S MONUMENT

      • Well thank you :) But I just admire how much you put yourself out there, completely open, both physically and emotionally. While I remain hidden behind a penname and a profile pic that’s just empty clothing, and anything personal that I write is hidden in cryptic poetry or the experiences of my characters. Your poetry is soul stirring, so I’m amazed every time I visit your blog.

            • Definitely, I’ve been thinking about that the past few days, that’s probably where this burst of words emerged from because you’ve been on my mind. As I’m sitting here I’m writing an update for my blog in which I claim that my “break” will end on January 12th, so I’d say, once I’m back in the flow of writing daily poetry, that week, I’ll send you an email. I’m looking forward to it :)

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