Pain
They're running
Don't know why
They keep looking back
As if they are trying to hide
From what I don't know
But if I find out I'm sure
I'll be scared of what comes next
Sometimes I want to help them but I remember
No one helped me when I needed them the most
Why should I help them, they'll end up with me
The pain is too strong it's best to get it over with
No way too stop it
I hated the pain but
Now it's addicting
No cure for it once
You taste the pain
It's in for good no
Matter where you are.
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Poems For The Broken
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