Pain
Changes; Things are always changing.
Just when a comfortable wind blows,
it seems to start raining.
Then it seems as though the comfort turns to,
an unbearable pain.
Pain unlike any other.
Pain that nothing or no one,
can do a single thing to help.
No words can tame it.
Not even time can heal it.
It may eventually,
find a place inside where it is hidden,
from the rest of the world,
but, inside will forever be felt..
Just when a comfortable wind blows,
it seems to start raining.
Then it seems as though the comfort turns to,
an unbearable pain.
Pain unlike any other.
Pain that nothing or no one,
can do a single thing to help.
No words can tame it.
Not even time can heal it.
It may eventually,
find a place inside where it is hidden,
from the rest of the world,
but, inside will forever be felt..
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