PAIN RUNS LIKE A RIVER

All the poems I’ve written 

About you will never be

Enough. Pouring my heart 

Into a piece of writing that

You’ll never see when I should

Do it to your face so maybe,

Just maybe you know how you

Ruined me. You’ll never be

Able to feel my pain, or

Know how much it hurts

Because you’ll never be able

To spend a day in my shoes.

Knowing I’ll live with this

While you have no clue 

Ruins me more and more with

Each passing day. These poems

Will never be enough; they’ll

Never fully heal me.

– Okoto Enigma 

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