The Worst Pain of All

by Tara   Aug 15, 2003


Empty words
Fill a page
Written with
Undying rage.

A spinning head
Deceiving me
Is all I have,
Is all I’ll be.

No one around
To share the pain,
Brightness turns
To falling rain.

Cascading down,
This bloody art,
Worst pain of all
Still piercing my heart.

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