When I Held It Poem by Ghost Legend

When I Held It



When I held it in front of me,
Pointed at my belly,
There were two pains:
One would come,
A searing drum,
Which in turn
Could alleviate
The other I felt long before,
Even then at that very moment,
Continuing on forever,
Unless I did something.

I heard her voice
And chose to suffer.

Friday, August 12, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: depression,pain,suffering,suicide
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