Crying in the streets
Relief, hopes to seek
Relief of pain
Believe to gain
Growing is the pain
Self-inflicted injury is gained
Physical destruction to gain pain
Hoping to relieve emotional pain
The wound is bleeding
The heart is also bleeding
Physical blood felt bodily warm
Yet emotion blood felt icy cold
Walking to the end
Hoping to gain the sense
Strangely, the injury felt nothing
Yet, the pain of the wounded heart is growing
Pain, voluminous yet weightless
The volume rises while the weight dips
Pain, blinds my vision
Pain, deafens my hearing
Pain, dumbs my speech
Pain, numbs my nerves
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