People hurt others,
and others hurt them,
and it brings out a pain,
which you cant comprehend,
but its most likely you have.
We take these emotions,
and endure what we can.
We use the pain how we will, and how we can,
To learn how to survive until the very end.
It is neither good,
and it is neither bad,
but it can hurt either way,
so we try to heal it, with all that we can.
But this wound cant be seen,
nor can it be physically touched.
It is hard to heal with out a companions true touch.
We share these emotions in our own special ways,
to bond with one another in many different ways.

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