Things You Don'T See Poem by Kelsey Bachmeier

Things You Don'T See



to hide my pain
is hard but clear
stuck behind a cloak
of white & pure
obviously stained
of my nights longest fear

cuts to my thigh
or burns to my wrist
the easiest thing
is only to lie

my faith is turning thin
at this fall i give in
the friend you thought you knew
wishes to leave this world & you.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Ray Mesa 15 January 2009

I love this one, your word play is impressive.

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