It Ceased To Hurt Me, Go Poem by James McLain
It Ceased To Hurt Me, Go
Rating: ★5.0
Now it ceased to hurt me go.
Here alone It shows.
The shadows kept my secret.
That only night should know.
And if the light could see my face,
and lift my burden no.
I see each hand that holds me up.
My verse has made some cry.
The other me inside the box,
is quite ask not why.
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4/26/2024 10:38:10 PM # 1.0.0.1119
Beautiful words - - the other me inside the box, quiet...Beautiful poem. Loved reading it.