Pain's Bitter Sting

Published by Family Friend Poems March 7, 2024 with permission of the Author.

In the depths of despair, where shadows dwell,
a pain poem emerges, a tale I must tell.
For pain, my dear friend, is a universal theme,
a haunting melody that shapes our dreams.

From the broken hearts of love's bitter sting,
to the throbbing ache that a lost soul brings,
we find solace in words that capture the pain.
In poetry's embrace, we find refuge again.

For pain is a muse, a cruel muse indeed,
it dances in our minds like a twisted seed.
It weaves its way through every thought,
leaving scars that cannot be fought.

In the depths of despair, where shadows dwell,
the pain poem emerges, a tale I must tell.
It whispers of heartbreak, of shattered dreams,
of endless tears that flow like never-ending streams.

But within these verses, there lies a spark,
a glimmer of hope in the pitchest dark.
For pain, my dear friend, is a teacher, you see,
it molds us, and shapes us into who we are meant to be.

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