Pain
Pain is like water,
It runs through all of us like a river,
Falls down on us like rain.
We also can drown in our pain,
This is called depression,
Selfharm,
And suicide.
Some ignore the pain,
When you ignore the pain it builds up and turns into a lake.
Soon this lake over flows
And you drown in it.
You can not avoid the pain,
Pain demands to be felt.
(I made this poem)
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