pain

by Isaiah Thomas

have you ever had problems that you thought were so big, when they are actually been so strong

It may be sad but it can be better

The yellow sun glistening on my face

And the beautiful clouds above me

Still it hurts me

Burning my skin and bones

Is it pain I do not know I know that it hurts

Hurts more than mom leaving us

Hurts more than grandmas beatings

But does it hurt that much to compare this feeling to the guilt

Does it I may never know it does not hurt more than being hungry

It does not hurt more than drinking the diseases that killed my mom

My problems aren't that big think about this it is pain

It's the good pain