How I thought that
pain has a limit and
how
at some point an
amount of it will be
reached an
enough

How rough words and
hurtful deeds reach
a point where
you tell yourself that
you have nothing
to lose and how
from that point
onwards
it really dawns on you:

Pain has no amount
no limit
no borders or edges
no catch phrase
nothing that
time can erase

Pain
is
and isn't
and once you fully and honestly
let it be
it becomes
the same

It becomes the
other side of
the coin that you
kept and cherished and-
til then-
could't see wholly
and now do

It means you grew,
Dear