Old Friend Pain

A Poem by Remolyne Unknown

Its funny how pain speaks the most

Its what is most unheard

Yet its what is most known

Everyone can relate

Everyone can dismiss

But no one can not know

It hides, it shows

Its small, but it grows

Its never one thing, but many

And its old ways are taught to kill from the inside

And for no one to know

Till time tells . . too late

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Added on November 9, 2015
Last Updated on November 9, 2015

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