There is Nothing Beautiful about Pain
By Yan • Oct 2nd, 2007 • Category: Soliloquy
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There’s no poetry in torment.
There’s no music in misery.
There’s no art in anguish.
There’s just silence.
And hushed shadows.
And an emptiness that consumes.
and consumes.
and consumes.
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Yan (a.k.a. Yannie, YanYan) is a young-ish entrepreneur, writer, poet, artist, graphic designer, web geek, lover, friend, daughter, connoisseur, gourmand, amateur chef, coffee addict, control freak, and incessant dreamer. Not necessarily in that order.
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let it consume you
until there’s none of you
left..
worry not for you will
be reborn
it won’t be long..
i beg to disagree..
Pain is good.
Pain makes you feel human.
Pain reminds you how good the earth feels under your barefoot.
for when you are in pain, it feels like your being pinned on the ground.
and besides Pain inspired men to write the most beautiful songs,poem,plays and stories (blog?) in the world..
wouldnt you agree…
so isnt it time you write another heart wrenching lyric.
hmmm. are you two reacting to my pain? or to yours?
pain has many faces. and the face staring at me now is nothing short of repulsive.
but this woe-is-me-crap is about to end soon. let’s dismiss this as another one of those episodes, okay?
…with repercussions, i might add. but what the hey.