Category : Poems

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"Rough write"


What lays beneath the surface 
 of a healed  wound.
The upper layer seems okay 
No marks, no scratches, no pain 
Even toned thus, we think it's all ok 
At least, so we say.


But in some cases 
Pass the epidermis downwards 
To the dermis and to the hypodermis.
There is something that lays deep 
From the past.

It lays there stagnant
It festers it becomes septic.
You not realizing as everything on the 
Outside seems ok. 

But, deep within 
Lays years of pain, deepest of regrets
Emense lose.
That leads to stresses, depression 
You not knowing as you choose to 
Suppress all over time. 

You choose to try to 
Forget all the mess by way 
Of working your self to almost 
The point of death 
Because you want to forget 
But beneath the surface 
It's a mess as what lays 
Beneath now  spreads rapidly.

Increases in size 
Infecting all thats around 
Everything of seems fine 
On the outside still.
But, deep down there is still pain all 
Around. 


Oblivious to whats Happening.
Over time it never gets better 
As it spreads it infects 
The blood around now turns to a mess.

It now reaches to your blood vessels 
And to your vains.

It makes its way to your heart and to 
Your brain.

Revealing all the hurt and all the past pain

It's like nothing is the same again. 

R. Davy
Copyright 2018