Turmoil Interrupted

Laying in bed, sprawled out

angst written upon my face.

Pain so obvious, unrelenting.

Yearning for relief, yet

None comes from within.

Inner turmoil breaks

the boundaries, pushing

Outward for all to see

And none notice.

Even you fail to understand

Yet the comfort you provide,

Through a light touch,

Is a relief to expand

The heart so damaged

By a soul so dark.

Touch me, touch me.

Please don’t ever stop!

 

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