Pain
Pain
It never goes away.
It's just energy,
Always moving, always hurting.
Others feel it too,
Some hide it, some show it,
Some just decide to end it.
You always have to watch your back,
Think stereotypical thoughts,
Because if you ever,
Let your guard down,
Ever, Go out of the norm,
Ever, Do something different--
You'll have just made a map for that pain, that energy,
To come right back to you again.
But I don't care about that energy, that pain,
Unlike others I let it wash right over me,
I am myself.
And with that,
I Am Happy.
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