I am no stranger to pain
Yet, it is fresh agony every time it visits
It gnaws at my insides, seeking my attention
I try to hold it, contain it to the outside
My breaths becoming shallow
But it demands to be felt
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It promises not to leave until I embrace it
In its entirety
In its fullness
It derives joy in my shouts, my cries
And I let it in, I welcome it
It consumes me, makes love to my insides
And it only leaves after I am depleted, gasping for breath
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In its absence, I can breathe again
Filling my lungs with all the air I can
Knowing it has left its mark on me, making my acquaintance
I am weakened but I know the worst is over
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Time passes
I am myself again but I have also changed
I wear its scars as a badge of honour
The emblems of a survivor, a warrior
Its memory, a distant past


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