Pain, pain go away come again another day. Pain can stay away. It needs no other day. It's taken time from me to only bring more pain.
My heart is scattered in the wind No one tries to help. I will eventually repair But not as I sit here on this shelf.
I can't move forward, I think to myself. I have this unending chain. It reels you in with hope and promise. Inky in its charm and wit. It only cuts and spits.