Pain

[Jacklinger]

Pain has an element of blank;
It cannot recollect
When it began, or if there were
A day when it was not.

It has no future but itself,
Its infinite realms contain
Its past, enlightened to perceive
New periods of pain.

- Emily Dickinson

Hunger is a kind of blank, too.

[choco.lover]

:) That's the first "poem" I truly understood.
Pain is never and forever.:o