Pain. | Teen Ink


September 9, 2011
By JessicaLynnBetz GOLD, Valdez, Alaska
JessicaLynnBetz GOLD, Valdez, Alaska
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Favorite Quote:
It's part of a song... So cliche, I know. But, I do not know what song it is. Feel free to let me know. :) "I'm so tired, of living for... The kind of love that only lasts for a while."

Pain is blurry red and a blackout.
It tastes like blood searing and the inside of your lip as you bite down to relieve anguish.
It sounds like screaming relentlessly and crying out for help.
It smells like tears streaking down your face and fire burning in your soul.
It feels like your heart beating outside of your chest and death.
Pain is life.

The author's comments:
This is a five senses poem and follows a particular format.

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