The moment I realized I didn't like me was when I allowed pain to become my best friend. See pain was always there right by my side never letting me down. When my boyfriend just left me alone with no explanation pain was there. When My best friend betrayed me and broke my trust pain was there. When my uncle use to sneak in my room at night to play his special game pain was there. So it was only natural for me to cling to pain. Holding my hand through it all, Pain was the only stable thing in my life never changing up on me. Never hitting me with a unwanted surprises. No matter the problem I can always count on pain to help the tears fallΒ Β smooth and freely. Pain knows my heart like no one else inside and out. Clinging to it the moment it feels peace trying to tear us apart. Pain will never leave me alone to deal with life. Pain has been around so long we look identical. Pain has moved in uninvited of course but I can't put pain out due to the fear of being alone. Pain has spoiled me with devotion and dedication. Pain is my lover Pain is my Friend Pain is my teacher Pain is Me.