As I meditate,
With these painful thoughts,
I affiliate,
With the battle inside of me,
I never fought.
As I reminisce about my childhood,
My pain grows in mass,
I know my life was no good,
And reality tells me,
I'm growing too fast.
I don't know,
How to stop time,
Read into the future,
Or press a button,
To rewind.
But what I do know,
Is that,
My life has a permanent stain,
And reality shows,
That this life of mine,
Is all an inner pain.
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Submission Name: Inner Pain
