Complaining is Cheap! Heart, fold away my pain…

Fold away my pain,
It pollutes the food and the air
The altar and the songs I sing
Words contain poison….
I spit venom everywhere
In pain
Fold away my pain, in silence,
And let its claw dig deep
Into my flesh, my bones,
My heart, my soul…
And swear, not to speak
For if I do, I will only complain
And Complaining is cheap
Please do not complain!
Fold away the Pain
Becoz Complaining is cheap…
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