Poetry & Art Pain by grimallthetime 3/5/2012 written by grimallthetime 3/5/2012 It doesnt stop it sneaks up and pops right in. unwelcomed it comes, knock knock. i try to lock it away, push it back swallow it down. the hits just keep rolling. one day ill be free the question is when? 2 comments 0 Email Related posts The More I Study People, the More Pessimistic... 7/22/2025 Going Nowhere 4/18/2025 My Sexuality Scares Me 4/17/2025 The Promise (of something) 4/15/2025 – 3/29/2025 Father Trauma 3/19/2025 Just waiting 12/13/2024 coming to terms with my end, and abandoning... 11/1/2024 every night 10/30/2024 A poem I wrote 8/5/2024 2 comments queenofdarkness 3/5/2012 - 11:23 pm Indeed. When? Log in to Reply grimallthetime 3/5/2012 - 11:25 pm that tis the question just wish i had an answer… Log in to Reply Leave a Comment Cancel ReplyYou must be logged in to post a comment.Subscribe to comments: Don't subscribe All new comments Replies to my comments Notify me of followup comments via e-mail. You can also subscribe without commenting.
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Indeed. When?
that tis the question just wish i had an answer…