Pain isy friendA Poem by Lord of mad men
What is pain
I can't tell it apart Anymore it just the same The same as living Well I have grown to enjoy new pain Short pain my pain is everlast It scars me and burns me But I walk through the flames It burns but I find peace It is short but peace is peace My is my bane and my reason to live Pain do not leave till the end © 2016 Lord of mad men |
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1 Review Added on September 30, 2016 Last Updated on September 30, 2016 AuthorLord of mad menThe void., PAAboutI am broken I am scarred I am twisted I am burned I am corrupted I am warped I am distorted I am me After all this time? Always...... I was born the first day of the tenth month of the ye.. more..Writing
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