Pain is a sacrifice that some are willing to make. There's only so much a human being can endure before there's nothing left to lose, yet nothing left to gain. I chose to sacrifice my happiness and instead I'm left with blood shed. My family starts to endure struggles, self-acceptance diminishes, the thought of losing someone close to me results frequently.
Pain is a negative connotation, applied in the natural world as a human mechanism. In a way it's a natural instinct and a way of life. More importantly, it's the plague of civilizations.
You can only request for a decent life from God. If you can achieve this, the pain is more easier to bare, less frequent, almost non-existent. Soon, it becomes an obstacle in your
mind that you can overcome.
~Keeper of Words
YOU ARE READING
The Unknown
RandomSo a special friend has just published her very first poetry book "Sixteen". I recommend you check it out. Anyways, she has inspired me to do a little miscellaneous writing piece of my own. The thing is, I am not a writer. However, I do enjoy expres...
