To those going through the emotional roller coaster.
The agony is unquenchable
as an unending thirst.
My stomach is in knots,
And I fear my heart may burst…
Not from a love lost,
Or a desire unfulfilled,
But from the hatred and hurt,
That will never be healed.
I seek forgiveness,
And perhaps restitution,
But while I ache,
There seems only one solution.
These five stages I know.
And it starts with denial.
But these lonely thoughts,
Can only lead to exile.
I must escape this hurt,
Else I’m forced into danger.
I just want to accept,
But I’m always led back to anger.






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