Pain

Pain. It’s constant and sharp, it makes you feel that you are in some sort of prison or room with no escape. Everytime you think of the pain it just cuts deeper and you ask and beg for help but once you seek that help, it breaks you even more you cry more, your heart sinks further in the sand because you finally realize someone is offering a hand, someone who cares, someone who was always there. Makes you wonder if you really deserve them, because deep down that pain that you feel makes you think that you deserve it, but you don’t. You deserve the world, your worth so much it’s to much.