Sweet Pain

by PHOEBIX   May 18, 2009


You cover me and stay with me
Ever present, you guide me
Pain, sweet pain you hold me
From whence do you come?

Hearts and souls and bodies
Twisted, broken and dying
Ever present, ever aware
You hold all in your embrace

Pain, sweet pain
I find you always
Pain, sweet pain
You hold me tight
Pain, sweet pain
Who would I be without you?
Pain, sweet pain
You guide me

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  • 15 years ago

    by Andrew

    This truely ironical. Seems like you have experience so much pain that it has become a part of you. Hope this aint true. Nice use of punctuation and repetition. Keep up.