Pain

Deep inside all you find is pain.

Can't sleep at night for your hurt is tamed.

Tears roll out driving you insane.

Time goes by nobody knows the hurt you weep, the wound so cold.

The pain grows and no one knows, for all I feel is in-stored in my soul.

At night I cry for the pain to go, but in the morning it flows and rises to a stage where I can’t take it no more.

It’s a wound that gets bigger to larger and in my mind I go a step farther. Not talking literally but talking mentally, because if I let it get into my mind how could I survive this life.

Where I have to find the ending to this pain, which is not a game…but parts of the level in my life.

Pain