The Pained Mind

The pained mind,

Nothing can hurt the body,

The mind has felt it all,

Been ripped apart,

Several times over,

And in totality.

Nothing can hurt,

Where living is total pain.

A constant torture habituated,

Taken inside and lived,

Gotten used to.

Forgotten where it started,

All I remember is living it.

All is clear, empty and in solitude.

Clear nothingness,

Nothing but the pain.

Being left alive, yet feeling pained,

Being left alive yet burrowing deep into the depths of Hades.

TheTartarus of my mind, my life.

The reminder of life an ever growing pain.

A tumour to be ripped out from my spine and brain.

Ever deeper until it is fixed or nothing is left.

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