It’s the Pain

It's the heartbreak,
The feeling of a thousand knifes,
Stabbing into my chest.
It's the tears,
Falling down like a waterfall,
Into a pond of guilt.
It's the soft voice,
Quietly singing along to a song,
Holding back a sob.
It's the cold,
That numbs the pain inside,
For a brief moment.
It's the pain,
That hurts inside,
With no room to escape.

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