Wednesday, April 10, 2013

Pain by Hannah H.


Pain

The pain swallows me alive,
Chewing and munching on me,
Throwing me into its pit of darkness,
Where I wallow all alone,
Begging for a way out of this place called my home.

What if I didn’t feel pain,
Could I be happy?
What if I wasn’t pushed around,
Called horrible names,
Could I stand up tall and strong?
What if one person loved me,
Could everyone?

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