Ache. A sensitive poem by Erin Alexandra.
  • INSIDE ME THERE IS A DULL ACHE

    EVERYDAY IT’S THERE

    REMINDING ME OF EMOTIONAL WARFARE

    SO RELENTLESS IS THIS ACHE,

    SWELLING, RISING BUT

    NEVER EBBING.

    ITS HARD TO BARE

    AND SO,
    FOR MY OWN SAKE

    I ASK MYSELF

    HOW MANY MORE MALE INFLICTED WOUNDS CAN I TAKE ?

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