Pain

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    Pain

    The worst kind of pain is the pain felt inside the constant fall of rain the point of living is laid aside death haunts my darkest thoughts a shadow lurking there my mind whirls, seemingly distraught although I've ceased to care a sort of numbness only felt by people such as me my soul recedes and concedes to melt help me, help me please The only thing that overrides pain, the torture I endure is pain itself, it will leave me slain just wait, just watch, I'm sure

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    Poetry is finer and more philosophical than history; for poetry expresses the universal, and history only the particular.

    Aristotle (384 BC-322 BC) Greek philosopher.

    TheBean’s Poems (21)

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    Pain 0
    Storm 1
    Existance 1
    Bleeding 0
    Drowning in Love 0
    Sunset, Twilight, Night/ It Will Rain 0
    Silence of a Soul 2
    Pride 0
    Thoughts 0
    Fear 0
    Love 0
    Heaven 0
    Guilt 3
    Sisters 0
    Love as you wouldn't think of it 3
    Confusion 2
    Roses 1
    Thunderstorm(
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    White Tiger 2
    Mighty Mountain 0
    Sunset 1