Pain and Sorrow
The pain I feel is unreal for nothing
can take away the pain. I can only
imagine good things happening to me
just to ease it away, but it always
comes back. So I have this heavy
pack of sorrow to carry to the end of
time. My mind is free like an eagle,
but wanting to drown from all the
emotions that run through it. My
parent frown that I cannot calm down
from all these insane thoughts that go
through my head. The life I live is full
of pain and sorrow, I wish that I
could borrow some more of those
hollow happy imaginations or are
they real, could they truly be good
things in my memory that have happen
to me. For the sake of everyone
around me I shall make the pain and
sorrow mine and no one else’s, so
they very few others have to
experience the Pain and Sorrow.