The Pain
The pain is tearing, ripping, shredding.
Defining me.
Confining me.
Refining me.
Because of the agony
Because of the pain
I will never be the same
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The pain is tearing, ripping, shredding.
Defining me.
Confining me.
Refining me.
Because of the agony
Because of the pain
I will never be the same
Really good word choice, love the rhyme of ‘Define’ ‘Confine’ and ‘Refine’. Dark, but I know how it gets when you want to put your darker moments into poetry, believe me I’ve written stuff that’s just as dark. Hopefully you’re doing ok, we’re all here for you! You really have a gift, keep writing!
Was feeling poetic
