Pain too has got beauty
The beauty of pain is healing
When healing comes
Pain is remembered
...
This itch in my black kinky hair
This tear in my brown hazel eyes
This song lingering behind my thick and bold lips
This unsettling thought in my juvenile mind
...
Pain: Who Am I?
Pain too has got beauty
The beauty of pain is healing
When healing comes
Pain is remembered
Pain is not felt
Pain too has got depth
The depth of pain is a lesson
When the lesson comes
Pain is remembered
Pain is felt
Pain too has got malice
The malice of pain is death
When death comes
Pain is not remembered
Pain is not felt