Devils ache..

It’s hard letting go
Peace is something
You’ll never know.
It’s a beautiful pain
It kills the numbness
Over and over again.
It leaves you weaker
Than before,
You’re already dead
From fighting this war.
There’s only so many times
A person can break,
Until you begin to feel
The devils ache.
Drowning into this life
You feel every stab,
Of its knife.
Like a blind man
Trying to make a start
Your eyes are open,
The world ripped out
Your heart.

K

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8 Responses to Devils ache..

  1. Bernadette says:

    So lovely but so sad.

    Like

  2. cwaugh212 says:

    I can really feel the pain. Excellent.

    Liked by 1 person

  3. mandibelle16 says:

    Effective poem. Especially the line about walking around with your heart ripped out. Its like being numb, almost like a zombie. Living but not really. Great write.

    Liked by 1 person

  4. Rob says:

    And that so many times is endless. Stay in it to win it. You express pain so that it is almost lovely. What a treasure! I really liked

    “There’s only so many times
    A person can break,
    Until you begin to feel
    The devils ache.”

    Indeed…

    Liked by 1 person

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