Of True Pain Poem by Little Opal

Survivors of true pain
Don't all turn out the same

Some dread for anyone to ever have
To feel it again

Others will avoid it by even
Inflicting it on their best of friends

For me there is an obligation
To voice my opinion,

If there is the smallest chance
Of saving another from
Pains awful dominion

Those who enjoy to cause
Others grief,

Leave me in utter disbelief!

They must have never felt
True pains whole effect,

For then how do they pain others
With no amount of regret? ? ? ?

After a hurt you are unable to
Ever forget,

How could you bear to subject another to such an awful mindset?

No amount of contempt
Would cause me
To knowingly
Make another's pain present

Why give in to resentment,
If you could instead,
Lead another to contentment? ? ?

I often wonder if those who seem
To enjoy the evil path,

Ever, like me, consider the
Possibility of God's wrath? ?

I pray that these words may
Set at least one person's
Spirit free....

And quite possibly,

That one person might even be me! ! ! !