DYING INSIDE
Through hardships in life we're broken and torn,
cast to one side, all lost and forlorn,
with helpless expectations we face each day,
dragging our feet long the way.
Slowly but surely we're dying inside,
there is no place of safety to hide,
the pain inside become unbearable,
as it explodes into something terrible.
We cannot bear to see love in others,
it stir up a hornets nest that bothers,
the pain we feel erupts in violence,
with ranting and raging the love to silence.
It blows from us like a mighty tornado,
spewing forth like a burning volcano,
we cannot control its consternation,
as it engulfs all around in devastation.
Monica Maartens ©
27/09/2017
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