this pain.


this pain. 

What pain can be less than you
That I can feel it and say
- oh it does not compare

What pain can be just like you
That I can have it and equate
- this recognizable dagger

What pain can be more than you
That I can bear it and wearyingly utter

- you were not everything

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photograph and poem copyrighted by me

Comments

Athena. said…
This broke my heart into a million inconceivably tiny pieces. Sometimes everything turns out to be less than that, and oh, it hurts.
Love, Athena. xx
October 23, 2010 at 5:22 PM
MaryPosa said…
I just stumbled across your blog via teamBoo. These are lovely. :)

You are rather talented.
October 26, 2010 at 2:33 PM
Anonymous said…
When one person becomes everything, the entire life, soul and universe of another being, then the only thing that can heal is Time. But no, I do not think there is any pain which will ever compare, because memories don't heal. Braveness is the only option.
October 26, 2010 at 2:43 PM
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