<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=583946" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>With My Own Pain</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">If green, red and yellow<br>Are the colors of life, <br>Then why is mine<br>So black and gray? </div><div style="margin:10px 0">As a child, <br>There was laughter.<br>Now there are tears.<br>They slide and roll <br>Down my face, <br>Like small muddy pebbles<br>Down a lonely dark road.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">And while tears <br>Will dry up, <br>Like dead cotton<br>In a hot field, <br>Life can be<br>So casually cruel<br>As to murder me<br>With my own pain.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Sandra+Osborne">Sandra Osborne</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=583946" data-title="With My Own Pain de Sandra Osborne" data-description="If green, red and yellow Are the colors of life, Then why is mine So black and gray? As a child, There was laughter. Now there are tears. They slide and roll Down my face, Like small muddy pebbles Down a lonely dark road. And while tears W..."></div> </div> </div>

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