The Power of Pain
Pain
It hides in all of us
Some more than others
Pain
For some, it's a monster
Lurking in a deep abyss
It's malicious smile
Grinning in the dark
Pain
Arthritis riddles my body
Making it almost impossible to live everyday happily
Though I try my hardest
Pain
Though it hurts
I wake up every day
Though it hurts
I fight through the aches
Though it hurts
Pain has shaped me into the person I am today
And I wouldn't change it for the world
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