Bitter pain

A bitter pain pulses through my veins,

It engulfs every part of my being,

On my frail body, it does stain,

In the form of scars, 'tis somewhat freeing.

Tears stream down my face like acid rain,

Each droplet is burning my damaged skin,

I scream, but no one can hear my pain,

I lay there, as all my good thoughts wear thin.

I can feel my feeble heart shatter,

Into many pieces, each time it beats,

its pace quickens as my heart patters,

it appears that my sad life will repeat.

My pain is slowly getting much worse,

Each day, my heart will break a little more,

My circumstances are so adverse,

What I will do about it, I'm unsure.