Pain
Pain
A four letter word that’s so small…
Yet, holds so much.
Pain is waking up and seeing that you still haven’t come back
Pain is when I hurt myself, so that maybe I can be at peace emotionally
Pain is an emotion that I haven’t lived a day without since I was 12-years old
Hurting is a part of life.
Hurting> is a cause of pain that I can’t seem to make go away no matter how hard I..try.
When I look in the mirror, I wonder how I can hide so much pain with such a beautiful smile
I sit and ponder, how can you not see all the pain inside of me?
Sometimes on the outside, when I cut myself I hurt less on the inside
I watch the blood run down and it makes me feel a bit more..sane
What’s wrong with me?
In a world so perfect I’m still so
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Who will help me?
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