something I found on my work laptop, fairly recent but I couldn't date it precisely
Evil and alive
my heart and my conscience
without the pain
would solemnly swear
to hurt you again
Helpless and hurt
my gut and my soul
without the pain
would turn into vapor
and leave me a shell
Guilty and shamed
my mind and my body
without the pain
would lose to the impulse
and do it again
Crushed and destroyed
my love by its lonesome
without the pain
would wither like flowers
never love ever more
The pain is worth it
The pain is learning
The pain is what makes me go on
Without the pain I'll never hear music
Without the pain I'll never see sunshine
Without the pain I'll never know you.
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