This Pain

Why am I so far from same?
Not even close to sane.
What cause's this pain
This pain

What is so messed up in my brain?
That bows my head in shame.
That weighs me down with my own blame.
This pain.

Is it this heart that beats its lonely sigh.
That is tortured from a love never there.
The last echos of a thought that wouldn't die
This pain.

I don't know what to feel.
I don't know what to say.
I don't know how to express.
This pain.

It's always there.
Through push and shove.
and in the end 
you learn to love.
This pain.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2011

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April 29, 2011 at 8:03 AM
I can relate to this poem. good job :)
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