Beyond the pain

Beyond the pain,
I lived in vain,
But now I have discovered it.

What makes me live,
Destroys my grieve
And gives a sort of happy bit.

The dance. That's the thing I can believe.
What makes me feel alright.
Because of it I trust it still.
And make myself upright.

It causes pain, it hurts me much,
But all still worth of trying though.
It never sniggers right behind,
Encourages me to go.

It makes me stronger, it supports,
And it reveals me.
It gives a chance to be myself,
And that's cheers up incredibly.

апрель - май 2012


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