don’t you see there is pain~~og poem

dont you see there is pain

in my hesitation

“how are you” 

dreaded among these poor souls within

sighing before lying

don’t you see there is pain

in stares bending

from within my pupil

slingshot to you

cupid reborn

unseasoned

don’t you see there is pain

arms gliding across

the chest,

fettering the whole 

and subtracting the rest

stasis

don’t you see there is pain

voices raised

engaged 

to fall to rest within subduction

don’t you see there is pain

between happiness

and the one drawing this border?