Sunday 25 November 2007

Pain

Always,
Why is it me?
Only a small mistake,
Yet all the fuss,
Can’t make it out, the reason
If there be one.
Can this be the beginning of the end?
Or is there more to all this?
I have not a clue.
Leave me out of it all,
\I hope they would,
Very annoying it is,
All this treatment and the nothing.
Oh, how I feel trapped,
In my own soul of a home…
Let go, I will, if I possibly can,
All this pain on earth.

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