My Pain-My Agony
caught in the web of my agony,
the pain stricking like the double-edge of a mighty sword,
riping my skin as it bleeds, not blood, pain, not pain u get from
a gun shot, a stab wound, a pain more than that, like taking the candy from a
baby, as that child looks with sadness on why!?
here i lay in my pain, not the pain from a shattered dream, but the pain of a shot
to the heart, what can i say to make it all right?
why must i say anything, when wanting and needing you is what i would of liked,
why should i speak you ask, why not speak?
words are plentyful as tears, when the time is right..
here i lay caught in the web of my agony i lay here wondering why........
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