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Oco
Poems
Sep 2013
Folding Pain
I have folded up this pain
And tucked it into a drawer
One that I never open
But that sometimes opens itself.
It is not often that this happens
But when it does
I take out my pain
And I fold it again.
Someday I’ll hurt again
And have a new pain
Thrown carelessly onto the floor
Crumpled and beautiful.
I will keep it unfolded for a while
And study its shadow at night
The raw sight of fresh sorrow
Lingering around me.
But then I’ll get tired of it
It will start to look ugly
Always in the way
And I will fold it.
I will put it in the drawer with the other pain
The pain that doesn’t hurt anymore
But that remains with me
Because of how it used to hurt me.
So my new pain will not be alone
And I will not be afraid of it
Because in this drawer it is mine
But in this drawer it cannot hurt me.
Written by
Oco
Bronx, NY
(Bronx, NY)
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