Pain Poem by helena masiello

Pain



has ever the pain i feel been said
im sure a thousand would turn there heads
for those extend there worlds of glee
and look around but never see
Im sure my pain would change the glass
the constant turning of worlds that last
and all would mourne theyde see the dark
and from the dark there soroow stark
for none shall see the pain i play
for then the world would loose the day

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