Pain

PAIN                
I HAVE NEVER DREAMT OF
THIS WILL BE MY 
FATE.
THE THINGS ARE TURNING 
INTO SIROCCO OF LIFE 
AGAIN AND AGAIN.

THE TIME SHOULD HAVE 
STOPPED BY ME.
AND SHOULD HAVE GONE
ON AND ON.

TH E FEEL IS HORRIBLE 
FEEL TO FOLLOW
AND CAN'T BE CHANGED FOR 
FOREVER SO.

IT HAS BEEN RUINED 
ALL ALONE.
AND LEFT ALONE ON 
ISLE OF MY OWN.

FEEL IS KICKING DEEP
IN MY HEART.
AND GIVING ANEURYSM
TO ME IN MY HEART.

THE PAIN IS UN-BEARABLE,
AND COMING OUT OF  THE PAIN
IS DIFFICULT FOR
ME TO FACE.

IT IS NOT AT ALL 
WAY I THOUGHT.
WHY CAN 'T IT  BE 
THE WAY I THOUGHT.

THE THINGS COMING BY ME
ARE NOT THE THINGS I THOUGHT.
THE FEEL IS KILLING ME
DAY AND  NIGHT.

ELOPE IS THE THOUGHT 
I AM THINKING OF.
TO GO ON ISLE 
WHERE I CAN FIND MY OWN.
AND FEEL SHOULD BE GOOD 
TO FEEL.

losspaini do not know?

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