Memories of pain

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Why is it so incisive?

hurting me too much

the agony seems to be non-perishable

without even dripping a drop of blood

the pain that is prevailing is unsurpassable

the memories that were overwritten with time

seemed to decay slowly

becoming a poison 

eating me away inch by inch

All I just do, let it feed me in like a tumour

silently awaiting the final day. 

 

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