Many have crushed me.
Until I've disappeared.
Thrown my heart down.
Shattered and Smeared.
Family and Strangers.
Girls and Guys.
Broke me down,
Into my cries.
My eyes stay swollen.
An unforgetting red.
Something telling me,
To run before im dead.
This hurt will kill me.
One day it will attack.
This hust is unreal.
Its a stab in my back.
But what can I do?
Where is there to go?
This life is fast;
But again it's slow.
This hurt is not just me.
It's others too.
Show off the hurt,
That will scare you.
What did you think about my poem
Comments
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nice background by the way. i understand that sometimes the pain causes by others fuels rage and only when the cup has reached its full will a person explode and let everyone around feel what they have casued. excellent write
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