PAIN

Pain is like,
A drunken father who,
takes the pleasure in beating,
a innocent life to the ground.

Pain is like,
A fight between,
the best of friends
over a stupid boy,
who's value is of nothing compared,
to their sisterly bond.

Pain is like,
A little girl,
Who gets smacks everyday,
Because her mom says she will,
Never achieve greatness within each day.

Pain is like,
Being stabbed in the heart,
Because some stupid boy,
Pushed a sword through your fragile soul.

Pain is like,
A little daisy,
Being taunted and pushed down,
By the big puddles of tumbling rain.

Pain is what I go through,
Every night and day,
Because we both know,
That the world is cruel,
With no one to love.

Pain is,
What I feel,
What I see,
What I make.
Pain is all I can forsake.