Pain

Pain- a word more powerful than a thousand of those of the the Great Orator.
Is what compels me to pick up a pen and write;
For he who writes pain,
Writes nothing but the truth.
No bruise, no injury , no wound comes close to the pain that wrecks my heart.
When Worth's not known and trial never ends.
Emotions reek havoc in my Bossom then.
Then, salvation I find in success;
And success seems to be on an island afar.
I have no boat;
Nothing but a pen.
So now,  I write myself a bridge till the world's end.

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