Pain -
Sophia Cac
Pain is my friend,
a very close friend who shown me the truth.
It spoke to me so truthfully, not hiding any lies behind.
It taught me an ability, a power to see through a person's deadly mask.
Demon was his name,
for he was the comforter I love the most.
He, who loved me, stayed with me, have always been so caring,
never less, he was a suspect.
A culprit that I love the most.
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PoetryInsomia, my dear friend, you've come to visit me once again. What's today features? Huh, I hope I didn't make too many failures. Oh a new one indeed, perhaps I could try one to confess my deeds? Alright, hand me the quil, my friend, don't go and wai...