Pain Is Art

I use the pain

Even though it drives me insane

If I use it for art, maybe it won't kill me?


I use the sorrow

Even though I dread tomorrow

Because maybe it would help another


I use my rage

As I'm trapped in my cage

Because I cannot torture you


And I am already tortured

So perhaps I can torture the pages

And watch my feelings flood the pages

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