EFIWE POEMS: Mind Is Soft Written By @i_am_Asmics

I would still know pain
If mind was like skin.
But scars would be just memory.
And never burn in me.

I would need only balm
To remain calm.
Whenever I'm hurt.
But the mind is soft.

If skin was a rizla,
And pain was the reefer.
I would dwell in the flame.
Til my pains are dim.

I might forever be haunted,
By feelings I never wanted.
Nightmares cum addiction.
But you wouldn't envision.