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The pain of suffering,
the feeling of loss.
The person is near,
but will not speak.
The wound still fresh,
the pain is too great.
The person has spoken,
but will not go on.
The end is near,
the pain almost gone.
Their presence has passed,
but the memory remains.
The endeavor is over,
the memory forgotten.
Time stands still,
as the world starts to crumble.
the feeling of loss.
The person is near,
but will not speak.
The wound still fresh,
the pain is too great.
The person has spoken,
but will not go on.
The end is near,
the pain almost gone.
Their presence has passed,
but the memory remains.
The endeavor is over,
the memory forgotten.
Time stands still,
as the world starts to crumble.
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Pain
I'll never know what it's like to be free
Every memory sewn into my skin reminds me
Of the pain that stops me from living
The horrors that haunt me are unforgiving
It's like I'm the only one with these feelings
And with so many scars that it's revealing
My breath starts to slow as I am thinking
My eyes cry dust while I am dreaming
I used to love dreams...
Especially when I was flying
But now it seems...
In them, I'm always dying
Now I am just a puppet
Dangling from the strings
I wonder how I missed it
The moment I lost everything
The pain inside slowly goes numb
As I inject the poison in
Every emotion becomes like one
And I
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The Pain
I thought I would cry when you were gone, but i didnt.
I thought I would die when you were gone, but i didnt.
But now I come to think of the times when we were happy, I cry.
I cry because I know that we were once happy together.
I cry because I know that I will never see you again.
And now the pain is settling in.
I die.
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Pain
Pain
Scream in pain for all you've done
You've lost the battle you thought you'd won
You broke my heart
I'll smash your face
So you can feel my displace
You laugh at me
And I'll ignore
Until you're outside the grocery store
There in the dark I'll plunge it in
You'll feel it piercing through your skin
I'll wring your neck
You start to weep
Know its time for you're Eternal sleep
You'd think I'd stay, all guilty and stare
But really…
… I don't even care…
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This is kind of a depressing poem...about pain, loss, and suffering. I dont know how i came up with this one.
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...this reminds me of my mom she has cancer and could die... she and i are in soooooo much pain because well she dying and ive been tease for eight years and im only 12 
...good poem
...good poem