Particular Pain
You know that particular feeling The best. You once were locked up In the darkest basement. I know that particular feeling The best. I opened up to you how Conspirators used to lock me up In the lightless dungeon. You know everything then. You know how losing pieces Til nothing's left feels. It's imbeded the deepest Inside every crack shown On your bones, but you still Used the same color of padlock On the day you put me In that particular dark room. And I'm still in there. I'm still in here. I can still feel That particular torment in my nightmares And even now. Because of you, This pain has become my everyday. 11/10/2023
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