The pain

Sad Clown



 

  The pain is devouring from the inside.
When no one understands
The whole world seems empty
And the pain does not let go.
You can't find a place alone.
Hiding your pain behind a fake smile.
When seconds turn into hours.
Only time heals wounds.
But the stone of heartache remains with us.
We hide the pain somewhere deep.
But this pain is just a memory.
  • Author: Sad Clown (Offline Offline)
  • Published: October 24th, 2021 00:41
  • Category: Unclassified
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Comments2

  • Lorna

    Heartbreak which we all have had in common.....

  • Sad Clown

    Thank you



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