Pain
Pain has been My only Crucifixion thus Far,
To be hurt without any Recognition,
For peers, to be Artisans at breaking Feelings and Spirit,
For me to be left feeling Incarcerated in my heart,
Thus, to be left vacant,
Unworthy, and Aroused in Great Pain
Pain
To Feel as though I'm Pallid to the World,
For my Life to be Reserved in the depths of Solitude,
Therefore, To feel that Life can be as
vicious as Mother Nature,
At the close of the storm I'm left Walking around
with Inevitable Repungnance
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