Pain
Pain has an element of blank;
It cannot recollect
When it began, or if there was
A time when it was not.
It has no future but itself,
Its infinite realms contain
Its past, enlightened to perceive
New periods of pain.
by Emily Dickinson
It cannot recollect
When it began, or if there was
A time when it was not.
It has no future but itself,
Its infinite realms contain
Its past, enlightened to perceive
New periods of pain.
by Emily Dickinson
posted by Spin_Doc1 at
9:13 AM
3 Comments:
Yet, once it's gone, you spend your days in fear that it will come back. :(
By
Michelle, at 9:48 AM
I guess there is no winning this game.
By
Spin_Doc1, at 9:54 AM
In the grip of pain, we see only continuing and relentless pain in the future; our lives and identities have become consumed by pain. Our lives, we ourselves, are only pain.
By
Anonymous, at 10:01 AM
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