It isn't true
what they say
about the relevance of pain
compared to gain.
Because I've been in so much pain
for so long
and I haven't gained anything
except sorrow.
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When The Blood Ran Black
PoesiaWhen my demon decided it wanted out, there was nothing I could do to stop it. I could only watch as bloodied claws pierced my skin and shadows leaked through my eyes in black teardrops. It wanted out, and I was content to let it roam. >>>&g...
No Pain No Gain
It isn't true
what they say
about the relevance of pain
compared to gain.
Because I've been in so much pain
for so long
and I haven't gained anything
except sorrow.