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Rated: E · Poetry · Relationship · #1071280
Some times you can't let it out.
Pain
By: Edmund Frame

I hope one day to find the time
To win the puzzles in my mind

I hope to know what my thoughts meanings be
And to expel this sadness that dwells in me

This pain you see has life its own
And lives in me as deep as bone

Day to day I wake with dread
Fearing the thoughts that lie ahead

And even though these fears I fight
I’ll never win by my own right

You see I brought this on myself
And by no one can I be helped

So I will live until I die
With thoughts so pained that I could die

But these emotions I can not show
For I must be the only one to know

And even now as the pain grows more
I hide it deeper in my core
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