Poem: Right Pain

My pain is getting worse.

The thought of going on is not something I adore.

My heart is beating, but every day it skips a beat.

Then I see a star and try to wish everything right.

The stars never came.

I just kept looking up hoping to make thing right.

When will the hurt stop me from my pain.


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