Yours Truly: A Book Of Poetry

5.

Pain pain

I feel it everyday

Tormenting me

But that's the price I pay

Living, crying, dying

I'm dying inside

Inside from the fright

That I feel every night

Pain pain won't go away

Don't come again another day

I lay here in bed

Staring at the ceiling

These words swirling in my head

I shall die before I wake

This is all I want

I give the lord my battered soul to take