nobody is perfect in tis world...
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T=alented
O=bdurate
P=erson
Pain is pain
Pain is miserable glory
Pain stains
Like a sad story
My pain is misery
Like stinging cuts
My pain controls me.
Can you hear it
The sound of my pain
You can at least feel it
It's like the presence of rain
I hate feeling this way
Neglected and used
Being emotionally abused.