Coping with the pain

Things change too soon here,
For once these could be yours,
And the second they could go.

Maybe everything was meant to be,
To let me grow in life,
But why instead did it occupy my life.

The loneliness, the sadness, the anxiety,
All were meant to teach a lesson,
But instead they are still here with me.

Waiting for them to go, ages have been passed,
Its ironic what i wanted was people to stay,
And all i have is negativity left,
I look up for an answer to this quest
But it is only silence that i get.

Maybe because the answer is within me,
I have to keep looking untill i bleed,
Its somewhere hidden inside,
Waiting for me to find.

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