What is pain?

Pain is the throbbing of your aching heart,
The feeling of being forgotten,
pain is the loss of feeling cared for,
pain is the loneliness of an empty night.

Pain is the last alternative when nothing else works,
the sadness of a dying rose,
pain is the helpess cry of a child,
in the night when 'no one's home.

Pain is the point of no return,
when your holding your own chest to stay together,
pain is the tear from the eyes of god,
it's the fear of no longer being.

Pain is the fading of your once endless hope,
and the revelation of your anger,
pain is when you cry yourself to sleep,
holding the pillow to your heart.

Pain is the point when your holding your head down to your body,
the loudness of your pulse inside your ears,
the tick and tock from the grandfather clock of fate,
pain is the torture of your soul.

Pain is the fiery gate of hell,
the light turned off so your blinded,
pain is the bitter after taste,
of something you now regret.

Pain is the the happy memories that no longer live,
the tearing and rippng of something that's gone,
it's the very second that your heart stops beating.