Let the pain be a Purifier

“the discomfort will save you”

Open belly

I let the pain wash over me

Wash me clean

Burn up my impurities

Keeping watch for the hypnotic reflex to

dissociate into hedonistic dreams

Let the pain wash over you

Wipe you clean

Quantum level purification

The subtle stuff is trickier, harder to catch

Today there was a big one, and I’m thankful in a way that’s not worthy of the typical use of the word ‘thankful’.

Something heartbreaking on a artificial person plane,

Likewise

a great gift in a timeless way.

I know the world of extremes:

That sensation of emotional destitution

In conjunction with

Spiritual progression

The face of:

The rock bottom of desperation

And it’s other face

Of unspeakable lucidity

In my most vulnerable

I watch the opportunities for subtle masks to sneak in

To escape into a foggy, illusory world

I exert pressure, to keep my eyes peeled and feel the full spectrum of the pain without any form of anesthetic

Let pain save you

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