Pain Poem by Cindy Nwajei
Pain
Pain! Pain is my best friend, it is my mother and my father, it is my sister and my brother. Pain is me.3 months out of the womb and pain knows me better than I know myself. It is not from losing a loved one, nor is it from love. This pain hurts more, it is purely physical. It is a pain that cant be stopped. Like clockwork pain is always on time. Never absent, never late. It takes no day off.
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