Triples of Pain

Heartbreak.
Disappointment.
Shame.
This is the name of the game.

The reason for all of the blame.

Like a bullet wound when you hear my name.

Discouragement.
Mockery.
War.
My life is a triple locked door.

I've knocked myself down on the floor.

A bomb has gone off in my core.

Pain.
Depression.
Death.
I'm sorry i won't be here for
the rest...