This type of pain...there is not a cure...there is not a medication...there is not a quick remedy. This kind of pain is so different, and it brings me to my knees. This type of pain brings tears to my eyes when I least expect it, and it comes up it seems at every corner. This type of pain, they tell me, will get better...but right now it's only getting worse.
This type of pain puts a lump in my throat, and pit in my stomach. This type of pain hurts so badly.
This type of pain is me...screaming out for someone to take it away...please...tell me something that will make it better...but, in this type of pain there are no words...this is a pain that no one can make better. This kind of pain will dull, or so they say...and this type of pain people tell me they understand...this type of pain makes me angry sometimes, makes me sad...it makes me hurt deep down in ways I've never had to hurt. This type of pain makes the start of a good day go slightly south. This type of pain is my grief.
This type of pain puts a lump in my throat, and pit in my stomach. This type of pain hurts so badly.
This type of pain is me...screaming out for someone to take it away...please...tell me something that will make it better...but, in this type of pain there are no words...this is a pain that no one can make better. This kind of pain will dull, or so they say...and this type of pain people tell me they understand...this type of pain makes me angry sometimes, makes me sad...it makes me hurt deep down in ways I've never had to hurt. This type of pain makes the start of a good day go slightly south. This type of pain is my grief.