Pain.
Is like an arrow
Darting through your soul.
It brings all kinds of sorrow
And makes your heart feel hollow.
Pain.
It weakens your heart
And hardens it
It hinders you from loving again
But it would disappear just then.
Pain.
It's a lesson we learn
A price we truly deserve
True, it's horrible to feel
But it's ephemeral, and it reminds us
Hearts can truly heal.
May 18, 2015
May 18, 2015 at 11:19 AM UTC
Pain.
Is like an arrow
Darting through your soul.
It brings all kinds of sorrow
And makes your heart feel hollow.
Pain.
It weakens your heart
And hardens it
It hinders you from loving again
But it would disappear just then.
Pain.
It's a lesson we learn
A price we truly deserve
True, it's horrible to feel
But it's ephemeral, and it reminds us
Hearts can truly heal.
I'm used to pain. We all are.
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