When I reflect
When I stop
When I think about
Where I come from
All I feel is pain
An agony so piercing
An agony so deep
It is all consuming
This agony I feel
What I wouldn’t give
For it not to be real
These images of my past
And all the pain that they bring
Thankfully they do not last
Because I shut them away
This is how I survive
This is how I breathe today
Nyx
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Shutting down our pains may help us to survive. Being able to confront our pains ( and fears ) will help us to thrive.
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Great words
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It’s beautiful
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Thank you
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