My Pain Is Gone
As time flys by, I watch it go.
All my emotions escaping so fast, and yet, so slow.
I shudder in pain, I cringe at the sound.
Pain helps me know I'm alive,
But does it have to be so profound?
As I begin to cut my wrist,
I see my dreams fly by.
I close my fingers, I make a fist, and finally realize;
That I have no problem living up high.
When you left me today, you took all I had left to gain;
You took my love, my happiness, but worst of all,
You took my pain....
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