Must I lose all the colors of the world to dull my pain
must I give up all of life to hide from the rain
I hear people talking
I see people laughing
on occasion I spot the blank stares like the one that I wear
These are what i've become
the feeing of pain grows numb
1 comment:
It's wonderfully, beautifully written.
And I stopped feeling pain
a very long time
ago.
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