Pain. - Poem by Marissa Dunken
The rain that falls from the sky,
Sound like bullets killing millions.
Each rain dropp resembling a pain someone has felt.
The thunder sounding like bowling balls on heavans floor.
Knocking on pains door.
Feeling pain take over your heart.
Every beat slowing to a stop.
Mind going black.
Falling deeper than you ever have before. Sinking in a big black whole.
Finally feeling nothing.
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