The hurt you have caused me,
Bleeds into my soul,
Into everything that is me.
I long to be free of it....
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Lesa this is beautiful. When I read poetry and write it I tend to focus on the language and how it falls into the piece sometimes, as in this case, the feelings echo so much your own feelings can only respond. Séamus
Pain filled. You have worded this well. Tha last line was grand!