When Pain Hits Different
Bruises on skin, cuts that bleed,
Pain that makes the body plead.
Bones crack, wounds burn deep,
Yet the world moves, while I silently weep.
Flesh torn, muscles sore,
Every step feels like a war.
The sting of needles, the ache in veins,
This body's trapped in endless chains.
Bandages cover what eyes can't see,
But oh, this pain keeps haunting me.
The nights scream louder than my voice,
Yet, healing ain't a choice.
Physical pain? It hits hard, no doubt,
But the strength within is what it's all about.
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