The Black Rose.

 Pain.

What is pain?
Is pain the feeling from hitting your toe?
Or the feeling hidden in the deepest and darkest site of the human core?
Pain is been silenced when you have a voice.
Pain is when you have your wings broken without mercy.
Pain is not given the chance to make a difference because no one has faith in you.
Pain is having faith without hope.
Pain is seeing the one you love slip like crystal-like sand from your palm.
Pain is the urge to speak loudly but have no voice.
Pain is having no one believe in you including yourself.
Pain is giving up at the failure of a forth coming hope.
Pain is the look of disappointment from the eyes of your most beloved.
Pain is caring and giving your all with nothing to show for it.
Pain is the feeling from a cruel treatment of not belonging.
Pain is not having someone who understands you.
Pain is not been allowed to state your opinion.
Pain is been color blind in a garden filled with colorful flowers.
Pain is the inability to see the star.
Pain is losing an opportunity that comes once in a lifetime.

Pain is talking to a deaf congregation.

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