The Aftermath

by Baby Rainbow   Jan 5, 2023




The pain washed upon my face without permission,
seeing my fear made him stronger,
and me weaker.
I tried hard,
but I failed to mask it.

I lived with that fear everyday,
until I actually became excited
to welcome thoughts of death,
it was better than welcoming reality;

that is the true consequences
of the pain they leave behind
after they open us up
and never stitch the wounds.

Saffie
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10/1/21
10.32pm

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  • 1 year ago

    by Star

    Always excited to read something new by you, but this oh god! Hits hard!

    Hope you’re doing good ^^

    • 1 year ago

      by Baby Rainbow

      Hey stranger, nice to see someone familiar still around lol! I am 2 years behind on uploading my work, it seems to be a never-ending job to catch up! This stuff is from 2021, then I have a small collection from 2022 to upload still!

    • 1 year ago

      by Star

      I can see you are 2 years behind lol. But I'm really glad to see you still writing. And let me be honest with you, I haven't been around myself either life has been super busy. Trying to be more active the past week, because I havent been writing.
      I'll be here reading when you post ^^