Pain Has An Element

Poem By Emily Dickinson

Pain has an element of blank;
It cannot recollect
When it began, or if there were
A day when it was not.

It has no future but itself,
Its infinite realms contain
Its past, enlightened to perceive
New periods of pain.

Comments about Pain Has An Element

..........pain is scary, cause it doesn't have a limit...excellent write ★


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