PainA Poem by Grace Hendersonemotional exhaustionSmiling through the pain Wishing it wasn't a losing game What's the point in living if we all die one day I say as my happiness fades away The feeling of being alone creeps inside No one there to provide Why does this life half to be so hard I drew my last energy card All I want to do is sleep I’m in to deep My bones to fragile to hold this weight Why did I take their bait Pull me out of this den So I can breath Please © 2026 Grace Henderson |
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Added on March 23, 2026 Last Updated on March 23, 2026 AuthorGrace Hendersonnineveh, INAboutMy name is Grace Henderson, I'm 15 years old. I've been writing poems for about 2 years. When I graduate highschool I'm going to queen Mary and Westfield university in London. My major is going to be .. more.. |

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