Is, Are -- in pain, poetry by Alice Mohd at Spillwords.com

Is, Are — In Pain

Is, Are — in pain

written by: Alice Mohd

 

Sun in my head
Running wild through my brain cells
Heart starting to melt
Warmth becomes a fire

Selfish words —
Tangled in tense and tone
Unbearable, yet unavoidable
Some truths scream,
Even when whispered

In the end,
the one who listened
Is, are — in pain

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