Mine

me my own pain

I really do know my own brain

Just because you think you know me

Doesn't mean your know even remotely

But if pain is what you see

Who am I to lie and disagree

Pain is not who I am

But you see me as that

You may be wrong

it doesn't matter, I won't be long

Soon when I'll be gone

You'll miss me in the morn

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