Every time you’re hurt,
You keep coming,
Your heart,
is a heart,
Others have machines,
just running.
I’m sick of these guess games,
Haven’t you got any other to blame?
Please, stop these claims,
Your agony is a result of,
your own flames.
Kept pushing me,
Whenever I offered help.
Now, when you are drowning in sea,
You choose to Yelp?
I too, have a soul,
But you kept digging hole,
Stop roaming around,
comparing loss or gain.
Regardless of intensity,
pain is pain.