pain is with him they never drifted apart not even once the sun knows the truth and so does the moon yet everyone knows not because every time he bleeds all he bleeds is ink
I'm sorry if I did not give my poem any justification, but all that I want to say is, everytime I feel pain, I write a poem instead of telling them directly that I am in pain. Because I am so sensitive. and I feel so sorry for being sensitive. God Bless