the pain of yesterday I was once told that the past is not today and to not let the bad stuff get to me but that was before the pain actually started it was just the first of many things I was also told that good things happen to good people so if that's true then why, why do the good suffer and the bad enjoy, why do the good die and the bad live, why do the innocent get hurt and the bad get pardoned from pain, what did I do to deserve this pain and torture? But what if the difference is who is telling the story