Mr. Pain
He goes by many names,
Nerve Muscle Back Chronic Brain
He goes by many names,
But he is always Mr. Pain
He walks with us,
Through all steps of life
With a smart bowler hat,
And a cane made of bones
He grins and laughs,
As we grimace and cry
Sometimes,
Mr. Pain takes a vacation
To forget the sympathy,
And all the commiseration
We never notice when he is gone
Only when he is back
To each of us he is different,
But to all still the same
A shadow stalking ours
What is your Mr. Pain?
To all of us a word of advice:
Keep ranting, raving and raging,
Until the ends of our times,
Through all aches and agonies
Until the sun reaches the horizon
The waves of laughter and joy,
Will drown Mr. Pain out.
Mr pain is such a pain in the ass lol
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Sometimes literally!
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I especially love this part, “We never notice when he is gone, Only when he is back” because it’s so true. Awesome poem🙂
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Yeah, I thought that this poem might be quite relatable to most readers 😊
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Definitely🙂
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I love this poem of yours! I love the idea behind it!
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Thank you kindly!
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