Static

Looking for a quiet place in a crowded room

Pretending to be brave until it actually happens on its own

Smiling

So that the pain might just believe it doesn’t exist

until it happens on its own

One day at a time, but its been a while so its a lot

This pain is static

Yet I try to fool everyone

At least I am doing something… I guess

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2 thoughts on “Static

  1. I love the picture. It fits the mood of the poem perfectly. Reminds me of how I’d search for the perfect picture for my poems. Pain is static, words are forever. use your words and banish pain

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