it has been exposed
our secret leaked
the world now knows
there is beauty
in suffering.
I can attest
I’ve seen it too
the artistry
intense
vibrant colors
at our expense.
The tortured soul
a vicious hue
magenta, lavender
and blue.
The colors bleed
impending doom
a tiny whisper….
…soon…
Bruised and battered
masterpieces all
Trying to blend
and to conceal
all the colors we really feel
For it is only us
the chosen few
whom live it
own it
we cherish
abhor it.
The allure in me
the allure in you
we are so lucky
don’t you think
to posses the wondrous beauty
the raw and poignant beauty
of such suffering.
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That was really well done.