Trauma is not a contest,
There is no prize,
Nobody claims a medal for suffering,
We all oppose its scythe,
The piles of glass it reduces us to,
When life shatters,
Like a church ransacked,
My pile of jagged shards is no greater,
No more lofty,
No more fabulous than yours,
Your agony is my agony,
And vice versa,
Pain takes no sides,
Has no favourites,
It just hurts.
Would you mind checking your Kofi acct. Thank you.👍
I have replied to you. Thanks for that! Haha!
The Oldschool Harlequin
You are most welcome. 👍
Pain does not discriminate…
That’s exactly what I wanted to get across my friend!
The Oldschool Harlequin
You have done great to convey the message.
Too kind my friend! 😊
The Oldschool Harlequin