Pain Poem by Danette Frenz
Pain
Twisting and turning,
Whirling and churning,
My insides are burning.
I’m weak,
It’s hard to speak.
Will we ever get better?
Our relationship has been ill
Our feelings did spill.
Relief. We want to get well,
There’s so much to tell.
I can’t wait ‘till we close,
This gap as one knows-
Has hurt us.
Sunday, March 23, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: love
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
feeling sick
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