the pain

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  • Dark Poetry

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    its been years since ive been here

    the pain

     pain as cold as ice
    with words as soft as stone
    bless the eternal darkness
    for giving me a home

    my mind bleeds dark shadows
    blackness corrupts my will
    but I'll never be destroyed...
    by what made me so ill

    no more of the weakness
    sadness and fear
    no more of those days
    as the pain disappears

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    Poetry is not an expression of the party line. It's that time of night, lying in bed, thinking what you really think, making the private world public, that's what the poet does.

    Allen Ginsberg (1926-1997) U.S. poet.

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