For the Pain and Sorrow

For the pain and sorrow

that you've felt.

For the tears

you've wept.

For the situations

with which you've dealt.

For the secrets

you've kept.

.

For the constant throb

in your heart.

For the sickening feeling

you get.

For all

the demented art

That comforts

you yet.

.

For the unborn scream

lodged in your throat.

For the un-choked tears

hidden deep behind your mask.

For silently bearing the winter chills

ever without a coat.

For the unarmed man inside you

jumping to the task.

.

For the sharp knife

nestled comfortably in your gut.

For the determination it took

to share with the world.

For the

un-healable cut.

For your shattered desires

and your whims carelessly hurled.

.

For the fact

that you'll never be the same.

For the endeavor it takes

to remain sane.

For that first

scarring name.

For that unreachable relief

released by rain.

.

For my dearest

of friends.

For your constant mood

being blue.

For the hope

that your tragedy one day mends.

This

is for you…