R

Hurting Again

My chest hurts as my emotions
attempt to SCRAPE their way through my
ribs.
 
Emotions I CANNOT afford to feel
for they turn this world of ours to
black.
 
They are trapped between the
BORDERLINE of personality and
mania.
 
As they burst from below my
broken ribs the pain becomes more
INTENSE.
 
My ribs collapse upon themselves
and STAB their way into my
heart.
 
And so I slowly die from within
my heart pierced and bleeding
HARD.
 
As those around me FLEE from the
unexpressed emotions I can’t contain
anymore.
 
©ronvdm777
Dec 2019
©ronvdm777