Category : Poems

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No one understands the pain unless you paint the picture. It’s like your life is a wound that grows a scab when healed but when picked it bleeds of ache. Your smile covers up the voice that’s ready to explode like a volcano gushing hot lava. The look in your eyes tell a story of silent tears that no one sees shed. They say the almighty gives his battles to his strongest soldiers well I guess we can visualize the field. Geared up for combat this is war between your faith and your doubt. You’re torn with little guidance to your destiny. One way looks easy but you’ll fail. On the other hand, you have to go through hell and back to get to the real victory. Your mind says give up but your soul is not at peace. It’s like you’re finding yourself trying to force happiness when it just causes more pain. The oxygen is getting hard to gasp so you fall to your knees and cry your last tear.