Pain, I have endured,
And pain, I never silenced.
Pain has always been company,
My neighbor, my friend.
Pain has always flowed,
Behind me,
To show me,
The sands of a thirsty shore.
The disease called pain,
Has been my cure,
Has been my reminder,
To who I am, the miserable one.
Fate has always controlled me,
Made me one with a sadness,
Fate made me loathe,
As hate made me roam.
My body is a pile,
Atop another pile.
My eyes seem to sunder,
The world into oblivion.
My fortune has increased,
But my denial has increased.
My death will prove myself,
The coward, who betrayed pain.
Very beautiful and sad poem
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Thank you. ❤
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