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Stasis
This poem came about when Chris described himself as a teenaged drug dealer. He didn’t want anyone’s help or concern any more. He used his anger to help him survive.
Rage held me together
Soldered the broken places
Backburned a barrier
Scorched earth perimeter
Hate held me together
Expanded like an atmosphere
Filled up the vacuum
Pressurized the capsule
Cold held me together
Freezing the life inside me
Deadened my mind and heart
Looked out from behind my eyes
Loss held me together
Leaving no more to lose
Emptiness was peace
A foretaste of death
Hope is like acid
Corroding my defences
Eating me alive
And when that is done
What will you offer
To hold me together?
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