The best pain there is,
Something everyone can miss,
Oh it is all so real,
Its like a steal,
No smile, no frown,
No feeling of emotion at all,
Its nice but weird,
all to steer,
Oh how wonderful it all came to be,
How numb pain and emotionless is me,
Almost all the time,
That is why I write a poem with a rhyme,
Yup it is all me.
Just wondering if I could ever be happy all the time..
I guess that would be a crime.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem