Pain depletes me
To not feel
A Blessing
But to touch is pain
I wish to write
I wish to read
But pain is consent
Awoken
Tired,
Relentless,
Pain in every fibre
Why cant I switch off this pain
I look fine but
Clothes
Touch
Movement
Brings me pain,
I wish not to shout,
But pain is winning this game,
Everyday the same
Pain,
Pain, Pain,
Moving like a vine
Encroaching on my life
I just want to be free of pain
When will it become to much..