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Title: The pain of a loved one

by Sellisha from London | in writing, poetry

A sunny day,
A cloudy night,
A need that makes it all alright,
Your mother that tucks you in at night,
Knows nothing of this which would fill her with fright.

A scream, a scream
A fright, a fright
A reflection that's yours
Brings no self delight

Cream in your coffee
Whisky in your tea
Why does it always follow me?

Never to leave always to stay
In my skin, in my shadow
It just won't go away.

Bang Bang,
Ouch Ouch,
Silence'
Not a word
Talking, but of feelings nothing ever heard

Gossip Gossip
Clothes; Big, small.
Ouch Ouch
Pain.
Mental or emotional?
Nobody knows
Rech Rech, cry.
A sadness deep inside.
No-one can help.
There is no problem of course.

Bang Bang
Ouch Ouch
Silence
Not a word.

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