It Pains Poem by Husna Chikwela

It Pains



When you fail in something which you learn,
When people enjoy you to be their furn,
When you lost your lovely father John.

Taking time but nothing you have done,
Comparing you in something you can,
They store and not have another pen.

When They leave you sick at the rain,
They become beside you when join,
Went at the celebration while they have done.

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It shows how It feels when not care in things which you could perform well.
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