No Cure Poem by david mitchell

No Cure



Bright as day
and
Black as night
my soul burns with fire and pain
a pain of which people don't understand
and a fire which can't be put out
the cure isn't love nor is it happiness
maybe it's a key or maybe it's a thing
I guess i'll never know

COMMENTS OF THE POEM

Unique but hang in there kiddo! You will have something going for you! ! !

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Joseph Poewhit 10 November 2008

Love just takes hold of you - hang on

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