There is an emptiness that invades my chest
Fills me with tears
And fills my being
Your pain is not visible
Just felt by me
And how it hurts...
The others
Can't see it
Since they are blinded by their own pain
We all go through by the same pain
And we think the same things
Think that we are different and misunderstood
But the truth is, no
We all go suffer with pain at some point of life
And it hurts to know that this is inevitable
But a wise man who recognizes the value of pain has no suffering...
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dawn poems
Poetrysometimes in the dead of night we come across the deepest and most reflective thoughts, and however involuntary these may be, they are extremely complex. And that's what I want to share with you, I'm not a poet or writer but I think any thought is v...
