I’d be lying if I said I’m okay
Today torrential turmoil
So full I’m overflowing
Lava fields solidify loss
Thoughts stagnant in stone
Collective torment of the invisible woman
Endured and embodied
Residue of resplendence washed away
Into a massive caldera of an ancient volcano
Choking
On ashen acid aching
Rim collapsing from seismic shaking
Cover me with stones
Bury these tired bones
I need to go home
But my demons
What a pity
They live in my chest
No matter how deep I’m buried
They are always with me
Tried and true
Amplify insignificance
Do I ever appear
In the recesses of your mind
Long enough for you
To think about me
Silence speaks apathetically
Voraciously vulnerable
Ultimately unsafe
Melting into magma
Where I belong
(Image by David Gough)
This poem made me wonder so deeply about how you felt as a baby…those huge pains tearings and oceanic emotions…I dont know why but I just thougjt of a small baby crying out for so much love and findimg no comfort and being lleft so alone with no recognition in a vast empty space.❤
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You pretty much nailed it! ❤
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I’m sending you love ❤ Your words move my heart. Peace, my friend.
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Thank you. Love to you ❤
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🙂
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That is one scary looking skeleton. I like the lion too. I am always trying to improve my blog photography. This sounds like a great support site for people with emotional struggles.
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Janice
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Beautiful description I wish you were okay because I care but I know this and i am hugging you from afar♡
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Thank you love ❤
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Hopefully knowing you are loved by others who understand, is a little reparation xoxo big hugs
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It is, definitely! XOXO
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