WHY THE PAIN

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    WHY THE PAIN

    Why The Pain
    Why the pain I hold inside?What can I do to
    Swipe the pain out of my life?I'm tired of
    Being alone and deppressed.
    I cry a 1000 buckets a day, but it doesent
    Releive the pain, I grab my book and pen to
    Write out the pain I hold inside,but it
    Always ends up saying I wish I would die.
    I throw down my pen, hit the door running,
    To the church is where I head, I fall to
    My knees at the puyue,i start praying,silent
    At first, I get louder as I go,GOD i'm tired of
    Being alone and depprest, I'm tired of all
    This pain inside, please take me home,take me
    Off this land,dear GOD if only I had a friend.
    In a week my dayes became sunny, my pain
    Slowly died, for I had a friend it was GOD
    Holding my hand,and now I say i'm glad i'm
    Not dead.


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    kenparme commented on WHY THE PAIN

    11-26-2008

    Very moving-God bless you.

    syd811 commented on WHY THE PAIN

    11-21-2008

    so good a poem,i was touched like its me writing down wat i feel.thank you very much u have made my day.bravo.

    MATTHEW commented on WHY THE PAIN

    11-20-2008

    your poem really made me stop and think

    Poetry is not a turning loose of emotion, but an escape from emotion.

    T. S. Eliot (1888-1965) American-English poet and playwright.

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