Pain Poem by Nautica Moxley

It aches,
Every bone breaking,

It burns,
Feeling every flame,

It stings,
Every pinch,

Its you,
My pain,

You trigger my every ache,
Set the fire for my every burn,
And hold the needle for each sting,

I beg you,
Stop,
No,
Wait,

But it doesn't stop,
I fall,
You let me hit the ground,

I cry,
Every time,
But I still let you come back around,

I hurt,
But you don't care,
And neither do I because...

It repeats.