I share my pain.
Pain shares me:
You are my medicine.
I have lived pain.
Pain lives in me:
You are my outlet.
I am your relief; through pain.
Pain brings awareness:
Awareness brings pain.
Pain has its melody; its music.
Music….masterpieces are created through pain:
You are my orchestra.
If I had a soul, it would survive on my pain.
Power, life, sanity…all in pain:
You are my hell.
I am sane-when I administer pain.
When I am not, I am dying inside:
You are my sanctuary.
Death destroys pain.
Pain brings death (at times):
You are my killer.
Love-opens the door for pain.
It is best not to feel-to be numb.
Never to let anyone in:
You are my emotions.
Revenge is not mine-I am a conduit.
Sickness-what is that?
You are my hatred.
I was destroyed before I was born.
I am not really here:
You are my womb.
Pain brings nourishment
Nourishment brings pain:
I am strong.
Pain is my god.
My god is my pain.
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