Pain,
It bothers me so much,
In my heart bitterness lie,
Like a feeling of death nearby.
It kills me slowly,
Like a dagger inching towards my soul,
Intimidates my very being,
Mocking whats left of me.
Yet loneliness percedes,
All alone I bear much pain,
So it shall be me,
I face my trials.
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