Poem -
Stillness
My brain wound is tirelessly weeping.
Invasive thoughts wrap me in a blanket and tuck me into their comfort.
I remain content, remembering the moments in which I mistook salt for sugar.
Captivity is climbing out of the blanket, only to still be left in my skin.
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Comments
Great write ...short and powerful!
'I remain content remembering the moments I mistook salt for sugar'
I have never read a better expression of hurt and bitterness...pinned...🌹
Sorry for the late response, thank you so much for such kind words! 😌
Agreed with Marion, not much to say. Fantastic poetry and wordplay. Keep on creating hp! Love it
Thank you for the great feedback!😊