I felt love.I felt pain.Days had sun,Some had rain. I felt strong,I felt weak.Some days shown,Others, felt bleak. All felt lost;I loathed life.I hated the pain,And I hated the strife. I felt upset,Too upset to cry.What was my purpose?Why couldn’t I die? The days felt dark,Too dark for the light.I began to fade,Too weak; no… Continue reading i felt love. i felt pain.
KeziahE 