751 Ache [22 February 2006]

Fearful of regret do I chase away
those things I wish to hold dear to me.
Never-ending does it flow, this cycle,
turning over and over does it continue.
Powerless am I to break this torment,
forever am I fated to feel this pain.
The ache that is felt only when
there is nothing for the heart to care for.

© Johanna Fugitt 2017

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