what pain is to me
many things you see
some people can stop thinking about things
in about an hour
but I don't have that
type of power
it's chronic
everlasting
it won't ever stop
i remembered the thing you did
from five years ago
or so you thought?
all the people stare and see
but to be honest
the only monster that's here
is me
YOU ARE READING
life and its creations| a poetry book
Poetrywarning: may have some mild language, dark themes, and may makes some people uncomfortable
