Pain

by Misha   Sep 18, 2005


A lonely voice,
A cut wrist,
A divided world,
A stranded bliss.

A broken peace,
A pierced joy,
A silent hero,
A lost boy.

A torn soul,
A scattered dream,
An erased hope,
A child’s scream.

Some pain you cannot see,
Like the pain I feel right now.
Why can’t anybody help?

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