Facing each day is an unbearable chore
You lie to sleep to face the morrow
You know that each day pain is your core
You wait and you wait to feel their presence
Hoping something will happen to ease the sting
Facing the world without their essence
Of living and breathing and not just being
They say one day the pain will go away
That facing each day will get a little easier
But most of all they know not what they say
Just sometime just once I get a breather
I quote the rhyme to myself
Pain, pain go away
Come back some other day
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