On a scale from 1 to 10 how much does it hurt?
Does it feel like your mother's disappointment
Or your father's abandonment?
Maybe, it's the death of your grandmother
My pain is none of the above,
Because my pain is my pain.
How many times do I have to explain that your scales do not work?
Words are not enough.
I could throw you a thousand metaphors,
Or a million words.
Maybe even try to recreate the physical pain
None of it will compare
So I'll tell you it hurts,
And you will nod,
Because you have your own pain.
We will never be able to measure either.
No pain rises above the other,
Because pain cannot be measured