Pain

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    Pain

     He lurks in the
    Shadows,
    This teenage
    Boy whose long dark
    Hair
    Hides his face,
    And he waits.
    He wishes yet
    Again that
    He was
    Not Pain,
    Not darkness
    But strength,
    Light.
    He hates the
    Pain he
    Causes,
    And his pain seeps
    Into the shadows,
    Surrounding him
    Until it consumes all
    Who come near.
    He always hated it,
    And tried to look
    On the bright side.
    He was not
    Death,
    He was not
    Misery,
    And he watched
    Others,
    Those he had hurt,
    And they always
    were better soon…
    Weren’t they?

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    Poetry is when an emotion has found its thought and the thought has found words.

    Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

    Poetgal’s Poems (33)

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