I didn’t cause the pain,
I can’t cure the stain it has left ,
I can’t control what’s out of my power this feels like theft !
The world is sour, I lean down and cower.
It’s not my fault , dish me up and throw me away like salt .
I will repeat my words…
I didn’t cause the pain
I cant cure the pain
and I can’t control the pain!
I can’t obtain …
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Author:
Nicole Sarah Robinson (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: December 16th, 2024 16:48
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Comments1
I feel some haunting and angry few words of someone who has been hurt, nicely expressed, if it relates to the author i hope it heels soon.
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