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My Pain is Real

November 1st, 2008

My pain is real

Its as real as I can feel it.

It affects me inside and out.

Each day I have to live with it.

Its so real inside me.

I don’t wish it on anyone

I have learned to live with it.

Day after Day.

Month after month

Year after year.

Its not been by choice.

I did not ask for it.

Sometimes it angers me.

Other times it grounds me.

It makes me appreciate the small things in life.

Other times it makes me sad.

Its something I don’t wish on anyone.

Its hard to explain to someone appreciate what you have.

Not living with it you cannot understand.

The only thing I can say is I miss the life without pain.

Now, those momments of no pain I wonder where it is.

Its crazy to feel this way, but I do.

My pain is real and so is my feelings from it.

Feeling the pain day after day is like a long lesson in life.

Appreciate the small things in life.

A smile brings joy to my heart each day.

Filed under Lupus Poems, Poems | Comments (2)

2 Responses to “My Pain is Real”

  1. Ann Pietrangelo on November 2, 2008 11:21 pm

    I was so moved by your poem that I left a link on “Kirtsy.com” so that others will stop by to read your post.

  2. taya carter on November 16, 2008 2:18 pm

    Wow thanks for putting in to words how I feel everyday. It helps to read that there are others that struggle with the same internal fights.. Thanks again. Taya

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