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So deep, it cannot be spoken of It just begins with vows and broken love It never ends when children are involved There are many unspeakable dilemmas that can never be solved So it appears that one soul may have to take the fall For this, fear may have been born to all And if it helps someone, out there, somewhere No matter what you think you cannot bear There suffers someone more, of whom you are not aware Who has lived and suffered, fully damned And has realized the naked truth of "I hurt, therefore, I am” |
Commentary:
I found this poem on the internet recently, on a web site devoted to human pain. I don't remember
submitting it to that web site and I only have a vague recollection of actually writing it, but it's definitely my poem
and the last line is one of my famous ones. Their web site says they have permission from Starcrost Productions to publish
it, and I don't doubt that I gave it to them so many sad years ago. Reading this on the internet brought tears to my eyes
as I experienced for the umpteenth time what I went through.
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