When people think of pain,
They think of physical
They think of punching
Of kicking
Of cuts...
Cuts.
What an interesting word it is.
Cuts are both mental and physical
Sometimes they hurt
But sometimes, the heal
Sometimes having the power
They power to determine what you feel
Is all you need.
Because you see,
I hurt.
I always hurt,
I will always
Hurt
But it will never be a physical pain
I don't care about physical pain
It means nothing to me.
No,
It's the mental pain that truly matters.
It's the mental pain that tears into your flesh
Like a wild animal trying to get in,
Or, a hurt soul trying to get out.
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Author:
Karls03 (
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"I don't care about physical pain" I can relate to this so much. When I was depressed I cried almost everyday, when I crashed my car and broke my femur and 3 parts of my pelvis, I laughed for most of the experience and never shed a tear. Psychological pain is a bitch isn't it?
It truly is, it's one thing I haven't learned how to truly deal with yet, writing is just one way for me to get out some of my pain.
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