°×thoughts×°

°×Pain×°

Confused, I looked around.
Finding within the darkness was only pain.
The pain of being hurt.
Not just physically but also emotionally.
Asking myself,
"What is this?"
Crying myself
To bed.
My heart ached,
Like it was ripped.
My lungs tightened,
Like pussure was pushed against it.
Unknowningly, I weeped.
My throat was like it was being squeezed by a monster.
I tried to run out within the darkness into the light.
But,
It didn't work.
The monster pulled me along.
Holding me trapped.
Trapped in a cage.
I was stuck
Forever.
Waiting.
And waiting
And more waiting.
Waiting for the perfect moment.
The moment of hope.
The hope to be able to escape.
The escape of this horrible hell.
The hell of the monsters.
The monsters of pain.
The pain of
  Lust
   Anger
      Greed
         Survival
            Sorrow
               Guilt
And thus more.