Poetic Pain


I know I'm not supposed to numb my pain but I sip it up numbing my pain help me not think so I don't bring it up I hate a person that remember every time I messed up why they up and I'm down seeing me frown why they smile and it's been like this a while I pray to god one day I luck up its so much stuff I want to say but it would bring more hurt to my plate but when I die I want to be remembered for my pain all alone every night things been feeling real strange in my head all the time it's like I've start to go insane and no matter how much I try to express it it's like no one understands itttttt.

o painful pain
go not in vain
become the chain
I need as main
to stand back again
leaving back the terrain
that wasn't mine, gain
but a bloody slain
rupturing my inner vein
that subjugated to your cane
believe me o man, I am no more same
but a better that what you thought to tame.

the snap of a whip or the uttering of a word
they both can quick and they both can be heard
the barrel of a gun and words that are spoken
one can make a heart stop and one can leave a heart broken.

  • Authors: Lyniseeee., bellflower, Mr,apocalapse
  • Visible: The first line of each stanza
  • Finished: October 19th, 2022 10:00
  • Limit: 6 stanzas
  • Invited: Public (any user can participate)
  • Comment from author about the poem: This poem is about pain, and how some ppl might express it. I talk about the ways some ppl may feel about their pain and how they deal with it. I put my pain in my poems.
  • Category: Unclassified
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