pain
pain has kept me alive when I can. I surrender and let go a life of pain. You do not cry. The hurt feels like another day accustomed to sorrow disappointment letdowns no protection from the cruel world left alone forgotten Num to the daily interactions, annoyed by your negative presence the size the fake reactions always got complaint isolation death miss opportunities to make things right I close my eyes waiting to be free.
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