explain the pain

Belief in disbelief
So much unwanted grief
Sucks so bad it hurts my teeth
Week by week I retreat
To satisfy and repeat long lost soul thou still incomplete
Some how some way still in defeat
Grave diggin and smoke stack livin
One step closer to the edge
Breaken the unbroken promise
They lost it and are on to doom
Hit hit hit and miss then boom
Sooner or later it will consume



Poetry by cory Crook
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Written on 2009-10-21 at 19:09

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jenks The PoetBay support member heart!
step away from that edge!
turn your back and walk away...
pain is what we merely pay
a common currency used throughout life.
we always get to spend more if we are lucky.
but i know what you mean.
2009-10-22