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Scars

Everything inside me aches

Every muscle fighting the strain it’s facing

The sweat that escapes my pores does not cool me

My vision is blurred and I can’t think straight

I sit here in the darkness

Alone with my thoughts that run wild

In every direction but the one they need to be on

 

My heart is madly pumping blood to the rest of my body

Trying to sustain every limb and muscle

My thoughts go to one of pain

Not the pain I feel now but a dull aching pain from my past

I’ve tried to bury it from my mind, burn it out of memory

But it still remains, adding to the fire already blazing in me

 

I feel my body give in

In a swift motion I’m crumpled on the floor

The cool earth soothes only a minute percent of the pain

And in an instant the slight relief is gone

Consumed in the fire of my own pain and grief

I cry out, trying to form words

But only groans and screams escape my lips

 

I’m trying to fight the fresh wound in my heart

Stitch it back up before it has time to bleed into the rest of my body

I don’t want to remember

My pain is too much to handle now

Only if I could put everything back where it needs to be

I feel the blood seeping into my veins

 

Sorrow starts to overtake the heat

But as the sorrow spreads the pain increases

Tears wet my cheeks as memories fill my mind

Sadness, loss, hurt, abandonment, grief

Each picture races across my vision

I lay my head in my hands and surrender

I surrender everything

 

It’s just too much to bare, too much to control

I don’t want it, any of it

The pain inside slowly started to drift away

The weight I carried for so long lightened off my shoulders

The aching heart that has too many wounds is healed

All this time I was holding on to what was dragging me down

 

I’m not giving up on it all, on life

I’m just handing it over to Him who can carry it for me

Him who can handle what I can’t

I lift my head out of my hands

I feel fresh tears slide down my cheeks

Tears of relief and exhaustion

 

There is no longer darkness that surrounds me

There is light and love

I lay my head down again and rest

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ashlee-cline
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Dec 7, 2011
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