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Pain, ain't it great.

Poetry By: Amzor89
Poetry


Pain, we all go through it. But you can also face that pain, and come out a better person, and having yet another life experience.


Submitted:Mar 13, 2012    Reads: 27    Comments: 4    Likes: 3   


Pain. It slowly creeps up on us like a disease, consuming us, and taking over. Pain takes over and all that's left is emptiness and bitterness. But in the end love hurts and it sometimes doesn't go the way we planned it, so end up hurt. Soon enough, nothing else matters but the hurt that we feel, the emotions of shutting off, and waking up everyday hoping that it would all just go away. Can't deny that I want you but i'll lie if I have to, I gave you everything and yet that still wasn't enough, so you took me down with you, knowing that it would end up hurting me. Pain, ain't it a great feeling? Better to have loved then to have lost, pain only makes us stronger; all there is left to say now is goodbye and may you suffer in silence.





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