Hurt...

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Pain,

With this pain there was nothing I can gain.

There was nothing i can change with all the pain in my heart and on my soul.

All this pain had left a huge toll.

The toll of sanity,

Losing humanity,

Using profanity.

The pain on my body makes me ache.

I am an earthquake,

A dropped IPhone,

Broken,

Emotionless,

Numb.

Are you happy with what I've become.

A bird in a cage , can't seem to escape.

All you think I have is a scrape.

I'm more damaged than you know,

My madness grows.

This all shows,

I don't have a scrape, or a cut that can be covered by a bandaid, not even a deep gash.

I have been impaled by the darkness that overshadows me.

All because the bad seemed to never leave me be.

And took away all my glee..

All it did was leave me hurt...

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