This rejection, always rejection
Is eating away at me.
If it's not the torment,
Or the wrenching aching,
Or our slavery...
I don't know
What is it
That is making me want to bleed
To relinquish
This chronic anguish,
To feel complete, indeed.
so rich and meaningful poem is this one specially this stanza of poem..which is shaking my soul and touching my heart... you seem a great artist too.. you know how to visualize the things in words..well done