What is pain?
I know pain.
I experience and suffer through it every day.
But, do you? Pain is when you cry,
Pain is when you're sad,
Pain is when you cut, and bleed,
Pain is a form of mental pain that's unescapable by any means No matter how hard you try,
Or beg, or fight it,
You just simply can't
It's so overpowering that when it hits you, you're paralyzed,
That's all you can do,
Is just suffer through it And if you struggle, it only gets worse,
And the pain just increases,
Until you can't see, or hardly breathe, or even think So, I still question whether or not people truly understand the meaning of pain,
Because I'm guessing they haven't even experienced sadness,
For sadness is the originator of all sorrow and pain
-Dennis Dodd (10/26/1992)
Sunday, November 11, 2007
Life
Life
Some people go through it
Innocent and cheerful,
They will never know my pain
Or agony, sadness, or sorrow
That I go through every second of every day
They will never know,
What it's like,
To have to go through each day
Wondering if they'll make it tyo the next.
Or have to question,
The love of those whom they hold so very close
They will never
Have to endure through
The suffering of losing a loved one,
Or then loss of a friend
They will never
Be able to comprehend
Anything I've been through
And while they act like they care
They really don't,
Because that's all it is,
It's one big act,
And I have the lead
They will never
Have to experience,
Heartbreak, being cheated, and always being lied to
Or even a little emotional turmoil
But in the end,
I know that,
It's a part of life,
And so I have to accept
Just accept it
Accept and try to move on
Hoping, and wishing, and praying,
Tommorrow will be better
But, of course,
It won't,
And I will suffer eternally
Why?
Because,
It's called life,
And we are all an active participant,
In this game
-Dennis Dodd (10/26/1992)
Some people go through it
Innocent and cheerful,
They will never know my pain
Or agony, sadness, or sorrow
That I go through every second of every day
They will never know,
What it's like,
To have to go through each day
Wondering if they'll make it tyo the next.
Or have to question,
The love of those whom they hold so very close
They will never
Have to endure through
The suffering of losing a loved one,
Or then loss of a friend
They will never
Be able to comprehend
Anything I've been through
And while they act like they care
They really don't,
Because that's all it is,
It's one big act,
And I have the lead
They will never
Have to experience,
Heartbreak, being cheated, and always being lied to
Or even a little emotional turmoil
But in the end,
I know that,
It's a part of life,
And so I have to accept
Just accept it
Accept and try to move on
Hoping, and wishing, and praying,
Tommorrow will be better
But, of course,
It won't,
And I will suffer eternally
Why?
Because,
It's called life,
And we are all an active participant,
In this game
-Dennis Dodd (10/26/1992)
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