Relief

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    Relief

     Obsessed with that thin red line
    Wanting more just to see them flow
    No pain comes with them anymore
    Just a dull sense of lost pride
    I'm ashamed of it, yet I can't stop
    It takes away the pain that is hidden by my mask
    They're hidden so well that you cannot see
    But I know they're there because they're raw and sore
    It only creates more pain after
    But I can't seem to stop
    Because at those moments I find relief
    And I don't want it to stop

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    Poetry is what is lost in translation.

    Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

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