Oh,it hurts but you can't see,
oh it pains but there isn't a mark,
Pain and Sorrow come together,
To make us sad,to let us cry,
The sorrow has a pain,
That lies in its nature,
Alas! pain dosenot exist,
For the people who see,
But pain is felt not always seen,
Sorrow always stinks,
In love,in joy and in death,
Not to gain a thing but to make our heart,
Light and vulnerable,
But now I have discovered,
Whether I sob or I laugh,
The world is the same,
As it had always been!!!
Source:Smash Magazine
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