The absence of pain
where pain once was
has a certain weight to it
Like a cartoon
dotted line
blinking in and out
We’re grateful yet we
simultaneously
reach back to remember
So we don’t forget
how good it feels
to not feel anything
The absence of pain
where pain once was
has a certain weight to it
Like a cartoon
dotted line
blinking in and out
We’re grateful yet we
simultaneously
reach back to remember
So we don’t forget
how good it feels
to not feel anything