Pains come unexpectedly
so excruciating inwardly
when we're broken
and forsaken
Sufferings linger
destroy our bearing
we succumb to solitude
self-pity rules our attitude
Pains and sufferings
make dual meanings
supplement each other
bring darkness together
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Pain can make us stonger too, sometimes we have to fight against the cause of the pain, a great poem.