Thursday, March 25, 2004

Pain

The pain today is a guttural sensation. It's like a deep gash running through the inside of my torso. A deep gash that no one can see, that starts right under the neck and goes straight through the heart before ceasing at my innards.

All wrenched apart by the extraction of self worth, the dilution of faith in dreams and the fatally animalistic claw of the pain of separation from one's most cherished and adored.

Feel it to empathise for just a moment, but do not let it linger. These words may describe to you what I mean but dwell not too deep into empathy, for with loved ones, in empathy lies endless pain.

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