Frank Pulver (10/28/1971 / born-(Hudson, New York) - raised-(Tampa, Florida))
Pain and Suffering
Why are there some things that can't be explained?
It feels like my actions have brought me into a life full of vain
My life feels like it is over and I have died.
I only wish that I could have someone by my side
That could help with all of pain suffering
It hurts me because I never knew what my actions would bring
Sometimes it feels like I have done everything that I can do
The pain in my life at times is so deep it makes me feel like can't move
Why do my past actions sneak up me from the past?
These are things that I know will never go away and will always seem to last
I only wish I knew why my actions seem like my life is full in vain
It is driving me insane
This poem is not only about me
But it is a part of all of humanity
I hope this does some good
And we can finally come together and see that our actions in life can be understood
So that we can break up those fears
And we see that there is no more reasons to shed our tears
Poet's Notes about The Poem
I hope that we all can see these that our lives are made by actions in our lives. Good or bad they will happen. So please let us open up our hearts to the sick and poor and show them that we understand their problems in life.
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