Pain is a muse;
She has inspired me more times than I can count.
She has driven me beyond the bounds of my capacity,
And when pain hit too hard, she even inspired a way out.
Pain is my dear friend;
We have our good times and the opposite.
And sometimes she makes a painful point –
But I’d never dare to oppose it.
Pain has a tendency;
To leave quickly and unannounced.
Never staying too long –
Before she’s no longer around.
But pain is like a boomerang;
She always comes back to me.
No matter how far she goes,
She always comes back eventually.
BY : PHANUEL AYELUM
Pages: 1 2
Written Studios 
Really sad poem but I understand the feeling. It seems some of us can never be free of certain pains.
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