My Kind Of Pain Poem by Monlano Amir

I heard that pain has 3 categories
1st is insignificant and mild
2nd is managable and bearable
3rd is decapitating and wild 

I don't think my pain exists
Alas I do not feel either three
My pain is different from them
Something only felt by me

My pain is harsh and numbing
It's cold as ice and hot as fire
It's pericing as a dagger and knife
It diminishes all you may desire

My pain doesn't originate from my body
My pain doesn't originate from my brain
My pain is deep within my soul
And my soul's essence it will drain

My pain will perice ur shield
My pain will claim ur short life
My pain will cause you great agony
My pain will involve immeasurable strife

It is strong in its consumption
It pulls u away from light & hope
It seeks to destroy what u hold dear
And drags u in an downward slope

Its intensity is so tangible
You can see it take a form
Of ur dark & deepest fears
It will be able to transform

It haunts ur days & nights
It spreads terror down ur spine
It hurts & taunts in evey way
Its anything but benigin

I heard there were 3 categories
But now im adding 4
My kind of pain exists
It's something u can't ignore