Pain

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It's dark, and I am waiting for dawn.

I always tried my best to move on.

After my life, I wish to end up in the stars 

So I can heal my horrible scars.

Sitting pridefully on my luxurious throne

Has made me realize that I am all alone.

I have at least a million fears. 

All have come true, and I am drying my tears.

The universe wants me to be perfect, 

But I know I can't remove every defect.

Not a single soul has dared to ask

 What happens behind my gruesome mask.

Everything has messed up my brain, 

And the world assumes that I have never felt pain.

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