Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads. Become a member
May 2015
Pain.
Is like an arrow
Darting through your soul.
It brings all kinds of sorrow
And makes your heart feel hollow.
Pain.
It weakens your heart
And hardens it
It hinders you from loving again
But it would disappear just then.


Pain.**
It's a lesson we learn
A price we truly deserve
True, it's horrible to feel
But it's ephemeral, and it reminds us
Hearts can truly heal.
I'm used to pain. We all are.
Alina
Written by
Alina  nowhere to be found
(nowhere to be found)   
383
   George Andres, ryn, Lucero and ---
Please log in to view and add comments on poems