My Pain Poem by Makayla Straight
My Pain
Everywhere I go there is Pain. Everything I touch goes all to hell. It's like pain follows me around. It's stalking every move I do. Lord I know you don't hate but why must you dislike me so much? I look around and all I see is pain. Is there even happieness on Earth that I cannot distroy? Can pain really go away? When I am happy pain is in the background, making me suffer, by threating to come out.
there is a story by Chinmayananda the post and the ghost at night the post would look like a ghost same upon throwing light becomes post so it is a question of perception the optimist consider situations that are adverse as challenges life is about tackling challenges rather than enjoying a comfortable ready-made life hope Makayla agrees with me...God bless you
Life as a teenager can be tough. Kids can be mean. Parents can be difficult to understand. Teachers can be insensitive. Hang in there!
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5/6/2024 3:49:45 AM # 1.0.0.1119
i love how you pour out your heart into your poems. and this is a great example of it..amazing lines wow im captivated =)