Pain
Pain is what I go through daily it's never stopping. I wish when I hurt someone else could to. I have someone who takes and love me for myself. Pain has me going and it has me wondering. what I feel and see other people can't. Sometimes I wonder why I cry and no one else seems to care or stop to ask me why I am crying. Pain is a thing that you don't want to feel. It hurts, leaves you suffering, and you will always be depressed if you don't talk about it. The pain that I feel Shouldn't have me so cold hearted, but it does.
WHAT SHOULD I DO NOW?
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