Posted by baseball55 on December 4, 2016, at 20:09:00
In reply to I marvel how my reflection [poem], posted by hiddenhurt on December 4, 2016, at 10:59:47
> I marvel how my reflection
> Has a certain glow--
> I could be a surgeon
> Or a CEO--
>
> While underneath the glow,
> A great and growing pain,
> About which few know,
> Racks my wounded brain.
>
> Nature abhors pain
> And hates for it to show.
> My life circles the drain.
> I smile and say, "Hello!"
>
> But behind the public show
> My life begins to spill;
> How ill I am, so few know,
> But if I die they will.
>
> This is a very moving but troubling poem. Maybe you could confide in a friend or family member about how ill you are, so they know without you having to die for them to realize your pain.
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