‘To feel the pain’

This old cocoon we lie in,
offers us a crypt to cry in.
Soothing an eternal ache.  
In beds we decay, awake.

Puzzling self-imposed hate, 
brings only torture; in vain.
We’ll often hurt ourselves; 
simply to feel the pain.

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About Bo Bandy

Just a creative soul trapped in a world of cookie-cutter pragmatism...
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