Love is Lonely

Pain and Fear

Pain and Fear
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Pain seems to travel through my soul

As it does

I seem to get weaker

Not knowing what to do, I pray to the

 

Angels for their help. With

No response I wonder if I am

Dead. Tormented and beaten I begin to

 

Fear If I will ever

Escape the pain that has been

Alive in my soul for as long as I can

Remember