Christopher Holden


Miracle Of Pain

Slipping into the deep dark pits of my suppressed world.
I don’t want to go, but I can’t seem to stop the blood from gushing from my heart.
Like the ripples in a pond,
I am distracted from my day to day life.
I walk around but do not feel the earth beneath my sore infested feet.
Which are caused by my hour less wondering.

I only wish for one thing and that is for my pain to end.
I don’t want to go on.

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