Never Really Healed

Posted on August 3, 2013 | 20 Comments

Heavy in my chest
Broken from the weight
Never been this pressed
Swallowing your bait

Pillow talk a lie
And you drool and fart
Now I testify
In my mind sweetheart

Alone again used
Indescribable pain
Yesterday refused
Seeking what to gain

Truths need to be told
Opening my ears
Keeping my mouth closed
No matter how severe

© 2013 Michael Yost 08/03

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20 responses to “Never Really Healed”

  3. Sherry Marr | August 4, 2013 at 12:46 PM | Reply

    Wow. I so know the pain of relationships, kiddo. Makes being alone seem easy in contrast! Well written. Love the meter of this one.

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  4. Mary | August 6, 2013 at 7:02 AM | Reply

    Sometimes memories stay with a person and eat away….

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  5. Heaven (@asweetlust) | August 6, 2013 at 7:47 AM | Reply

    This is a sad situation ~ Title is fitting for your words~

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  6. Paul Andrew Russell | August 6, 2013 at 8:31 AM | Reply

    The pain of betrayal is the worst kind, Michael. Nice write.

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  7. Ken W. Simpson | August 8, 2013 at 9:25 PM | Reply

    Creatively unique.

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  9. Kora-Leah Finchol Wilson | December 5, 2013 at 1:57 AM | Reply

    at times, pain is a way to learn.

    cheer up.
    enjoyed your writing.

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  10. geezergirl1 | February 24, 2014 at 4:11 AM | Reply

    Hey… Where are you? How are you? Are you not writing these days?

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  11. booguloo | February 25, 2014 at 3:28 PM | Reply

    My computer was broken and it took a while to get it fixed. Just started to write again but the record has a lot of scratches. It’ll be coming along soon. %)

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