Ache

Ache.
.
Like sour stomach.
That moment the coaster car plummets from the summit.
.
Ache.
Sometimes looming on the edge,
Others raw...frighteningly near.
Smothering.
But always...always...
Aching.
.
Droplets seeping from me,
Squeezing against Will to answer the
ACHE.
.
Break
My inside, my soul, my all, my essence...
Beyond repair.
Forever shattered
shards flattened
Nothing matters
Scattered...
Hopes, Dreams, Happiness, Love, Innocence, Life
Reduced
to
endless
hapless
sadness
.
.
and
.
.
.

ACHE.