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My Private Pain

Project type

poem

Date

5-19-2024

Location

California, PA

My Private Pain


The darkness took me
When I was but a child.
Not many can see
That deep inside I am wild.

My heart twists and turns
To the beat of a broken drum.
My mind swirls and churns.
My soul sings a dull hum.

Don’t pay no heed to my smile
For it is but a mask I wear
To spare you from my mental bile.
Only a few will enter my inner lair.

© 2023 Anam Kara. Creative writing to heal the soul

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