Pain
Pain is a constant
it lives in my concious
it lets me know I'm alive
lets me know I can die
Trying to run away
from all this stress
I'm going crazy
as I digress
I recess
back into my mind
I must confess
that I can't find
it
I've lost it
what brings me back
are the things I feel
not just that
but wounds that take time to heal
it brings me back to reality
when I thought I lost my sanity
it brings me back
this beautiful pain
but it isn't beautiful for what you think
that hurt lets me gain
something i can't quite explain
I'm a battery
and pain is my juice
I savor the energy
and just let loose
let loose because i have nothing left to lose
but what scares me the most
aren't the nightmares or ghost
but that I'll lose who I am
and never remember again
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