Pain

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I am addicted to pain
Addicted to terror and tears
As if broken
The only thing that assures me, 
Is knowing that I still have strong pieces
Ones that didn't break easily 

Pain, what a relief

As tears and terrors stream
I feel relieved

I can still feel 

I am human with a heart

One that feels 

Pain, what a rude addict

Giving you the worst feeling
But still washes you with relief

I am relieved I still feel
I can still cry

My eyes aren't so dry

My heart not that broken

I still have glass to shatter

Instead of its dust that can't  

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