A/N: This isn't as depressing as the title suggests, actually. And I'm really trying to do better imagery with my poems… This poem was really a sort of experiment, because it's a sort of style that I haven't done before. I really like it, though. Very interesting. (Written on December 15, 2000.)
PainPainA rock in my soul
LeavesLike a burning coal
FlamesSlowly eat away
SmokeVanishes in decay
AndIt's gone to stay
NowIt's kept at bay