Mortal Pain

The knees.
Spine.
Hands
Fingers,
No more pain, Please!
I can bare it no longer
The constant prick of pain
In my fingers,
In my palms.
I'm just coming apart!
My feet and toes fall asleep
Ugh! I hate this mortal pain
I feel it every day
From this there's no escape
Its just mundane,
A part of life!
I'm glad that i am alive,
But why must is be in pain?
Why in Mortal Pain?
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This is a poem that i made for my parents. They don't know about it, but it's what they go through everyday. The are elderly and they hurt all the time.

Well anyways Please read and comment!!!!!