painA Poem by marilyn 1225
Pain when it hits hard ,hurts the senses
it can burn or cut or pierce or sting it can make our body writhe with acute feelings that are at times unbearable in a few days it can lessen or in a few weeks at that in a month less by a year's end, with luck and blessings, it has just about -if not- disappeared when it leaves sometimes we forget the agony ,the soreness, the torture of... our despair we go on to Living the life we had- perhaps, filled with: work, joy, friendship,secure family, laughter, wonderment and ,if lucky ,Love but will we remember those who ,at the moment, are going thru the inevitable part of being human? PAIN
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2 Reviews Added on June 28, 2018 Last Updated on June 28, 2018 Authormarilyn 1225Aboutwas a teacher for years, love books, love art work and swimming I live in NJersey and write free style poems not always with rhyme my friend Dara recommended this site more..Writing
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