The Human mind
It can be such a fragile thing.
When the fears and the self-doubts assail you and your heart feels heavier than stone.
Then you weep for hate, anger, love, rage, and confusion till your mind and body are numb.
Your only comfort is blessed darkness.
When the whole world seems to be falling away as you balance on the edge of the world.
Your brain doesnt work.
All it does is trick and tease you.
The pain down deep
It twists in the pit of your stomach.
Eating at your soul.
We can never truly be free.
It hurts so bad you fear it will burst from you.
Pain, the only thing our mind will think of.
How can such a thing as this be felt.
Worse than torture.
We will never be free of it.
The memory remains.