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*Eventually pain became my friend. An ally I could trust completely. It would tell me when I was badly wounded. But this friend became an addiction. A toxic relationship with no escape. And when my mind wandered off to other places, trying to forget everything, it would drag me back into reality with no mercy. Scars can only heal if you leave them alone, but this friend ripped them up every night. I can’t lie and say it didn’t hurt, but at least I knew I was still alive.*
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Nov 8, 2017
Nov 8, 2017 at 2:26 AM UTC
Still Alive
*Eventually pain became my friend. An ally I could trust completely. It would tell me when I was badly wounded. But this friend became an addiction. A toxic relationship with no escape. And when my mind wandered off to other places, trying to forget everything, it would drag me back into reality with no mercy. Scars can only heal if you leave them alone, but this friend ripped them up every night. I can’t lie and say it didn’t hurt, but at least I knew I was still alive.*
An old poem I found collecting dust on my computer. I've been busy with studying, so I miss writing poems. Oh well, I'll hopefully get some time to write again soon.
silverflame
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Nov 8, 2017
Nov 8, 2017 at 2:26 AM UTC
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