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Sep 2014
I am that feeling called pain. I'm That feeling in your guts that you can't explain. That hurt that's unbearable to hide. I'm the reason for your heart aches.That person that smiles trying to hide what's inside. I'm not visible but I'm very real nothing about me is fake.im your Deep dark secrets  that go on for miles. Trying to ignore the hurt you become in denial. I bring no happiness I fill your world with dark gray sky's.Im also part of many lies.With not a feeling of remorse. I make it rain on your  parade.when I'm around always expect the worst.Not a chance of hope I bring emptiness  to your world I'm that hurt.That cut to the wrist that cant seem to sooth what's within.I enter your life with out an invitation.Ill make you fall into depression .Im That feeling that  can cause you to go insane. Im very well known I'm  the hurt you can't explain My name is Pain.
Sandra Salazar
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