SP (9th December 1987 / London, England)

Pain

When you have
Nothing to talk about
For the fear of
Arguing again.
You can only remain
Quiet and keep enduring
The pain...
That seeps through the body
Like the blood in the vein.

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Pain is also beautiful.
Mmm...sounds very familiar. Wonderful write and context.