The Pain

in Freewriters4 years ago

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the rains, the sound, the cold

the music I listen to under the shade makes this all so strong

the feeling I am holding inside

my collapsed world turned upside down

broken to release the screams kept in the bottle

my cries have become wanderers to the ears of people

now they pity me, now they feel my pain

wish I could be numb to this pain

but the pain has become a part of me

it is what I feel

it is what you see when you look into my eyes

pain! I have come to accept it

A light at the end of the tunnel I hope

hope is a currency I cannot afford

despair is what I am familiar with

pain a stranger that became a companion

this is all I know

till I find a reason to be happy

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Wow, ur poem inspires me...
Can I steal ur "hope is a currency I cannot afford"lol

wow! I am glad you found this piece inspiring

sure you can steal this