For those with pain: visible or hidden.
Pain. By CpSingleton © 2014
If pain is all relative, then NEVER
Send them a Christmas card,
Nor invitation of any sort.
Let those relatives you carry,
Like Sisyphus’s uphill rock,
Turn to powder before all eyes.
I pray that their names, written
In your cracked and bent black
Address book, fade like invisible ink.
Leaving you the ability to smile
In pure, unbridled relief and
Rejoin those who were born lucky.