Beautiful is the pain
I go through everyday
Turning me into a beautiful butterfly
From the cocoon I’ve been.
You said this pain is baby of my mind
I should smile and move on
But you don’t understand what the hell it is
The more I try to run away it embraces hard
But believe me it’s not just a mind game
It is the devil residing in me, controlling & feeding on me
Now I have found the power to control it
My words…the ultimate power
My mind it might control but my words come from heart
I might not speak, on paper I write and defeat
I’ve found my wings to fly
That is the reason I call pain the POISON IVY.
Poet's Corner 