PainA Poem by York CallowThis poem is meant to capture the inner most feelings of myself and others while handling depression.I walk around with all of this pain, I feel the anguish and the shame. I bear a hurt I can’t withstand, And no one seems to understand.
This aching pain that dwells inside, Is like a sickness that I hide. And every breath I seem to take, Is one step closer ‘till I break.
I like it when you laugh at me, ‘Cause it’s the only way I see What is wrong and what is real. Pain’s the only thing I feel.
© 2014 York CallowAuthor's Note
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7 Reviews Added on December 11, 2014 Last Updated on December 11, 2014 AuthorYork CallowMobile, ALAboutGrowing up in Bessemer, Alabama, I developed a taste for writing at the age of thirteen. In the seventh grade I joined a creative writing class, and did exceptionally well. more..Writing
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