<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=518387" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>My Pain.</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">My pain is like a stab to the heart.<br>My pain is like a knife to a bloody wrist.<br>Its like poison in the vein.<br>It kills me slowly and painfully.<br>I run from it, but I can't hide from it.<br>Everywhere I go it finds me.<br>I can try not to show it but it alway seems to find it way to the surface.<br>When it shows then everyone is miserable.<br>I can try to talk to someone.<br>But it always make it worse for me.<br> Everyone who trys to help I push them away. <br>Because I don't want them to get hurt.<br>And everyone who askes if I'm ok I say I'm fine.<br>Because I don't want them to see.<br>It's to humiliating.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Shannon+Welch">Shannon Welch</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=518387" data-title="My Pain. de Shannon Welch" data-description="My pain is like a stab to the heart. My pain is like a knife to a bloody wrist. Its like poison in the vein. It kills me slowly and painfully. I run from it, but I can't hide from it. Everywhere I go it finds me. I can try not to show it but it al..."></div> </div> </div>

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