Poetry/Short Stories



Being numb

To being hurt

For it’s familiar…

~Susan McMillan

(Can a heart get used to being hurt?)

2 thoughts on “Pain

  1. Then the Hand that comforts comes down and soothes your soul and the pain shrivels away and becomes a stranger

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