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Feel My Pain, run for your lives

Poetry By: dibbledabble
Poetry


Tags: Pain, Care, Control


After the high the low.


Submitted:Nov 14, 2011    Reads: 20    Comments: 8    Likes: 3   


I want to tell you my life!

But can you bear it?

I am a sphere that had started to splitter.

Crazed and cracked hanging by finger tips in control.

Let a little out, let the real me seep.

A small sluice in my wall relieves the pressure

I fear I will explode

Emotions rage to obliterate the page.

If I tell you all, could you handle the pain?

Would my wraith scorch your page?

I am a nuclear explosion waiting to happen

Run my friend, I mean you no harm.





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