THIS pain comes from guilt
to have survived
others did not
my joy
a conditioned response
because i SHOULD
feel it
THIS pain is for me
to carry
until i find a place
for it
glb /// “THIS pain”
going-sideways.com original
a bipolar life
THIS pain comes from guilt
to have survived
others did not
my joy
a conditioned response
because i SHOULD
feel it
THIS pain is for me
to carry
until i find a place
for it
glb /// “THIS pain”
going-sideways.com original
Can I share your poems?
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Yes, please do.
All your world does something for me, but I can pull up a chair and sit with you in this one. Something about these words, there is a universal connection about survival and why me. I love you!