Death #poetry

The news is filled with death and loss,

Watching only causes pain,

I wish I could avoid the hate,

But I fear it’s not that plain.

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pained

it isn’t that I’m injured,

or that I’ve fallen to the floor,

It’s that my I’m feeling broken,

that I’m finished, please no more,

You cannot bandage heartache,

nor put a plaster on the mind,

No time will fix the problem,

though intentions may be kind,

So pained I battle onward,

One step forward, twenty back,

Just waiting for the moment,

When my mind will finally crack.