The Pain

November 4, 2011
By , stoughton, MA
It was the same pain every day

The pain I wished would go away

The pain I knew would never leave

The pain that made me stop to believe

And all that pain I kept inside

And all of my happiness completely died

And now I’ll sit in bed alone

With no one to care

No helping hands to loan

I'll dream about the days before

The days where happiness was so much more





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