My Pain
My pain is not me,
but sometimes it tries to consume me.I fight the fight,
I join the battle,
But I never seem to win.It swallows me whole,
It eats me up,
Oh, the pain I'm in.I try obvious attacks,
I try surprise attacks,
But never find a weak spot.My allies give up,
They run out of ideas,
Once again I'm left to rot.Inside I'm weak,
So I hide behind a mask,
That other's don't see.I remain a target to random questions,
Their curiosity is all that makes them ask me.The world goes on while I'm still fighting,
I try to act normal,
but I'm unsolvable.I fight my fight and get straight a's,
Those who don't know me,
find it phenomenal.I want to live my life perfectly normal,
But I know that won't ever happen.
Some say I'll be cured,
But I've given up hope, slowly moving on.I don't see what they do, but I know one thing for sure,
Live your life to the fullest.
Never let anything stand in your way, in order to go on.I may not always see what I'm supposed to,
But one thing is clear,
I'm just a simple girl constantly in pain,
Who doesn't always let it consume her.
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My Pain
PoetryA poem of life in constant pain and what you endure. Disclaimer: Artwork is not mine. I found it on the google images when I searched pain.