Hurt
What has been done can not be undone ,what has been said can not be unsaid and what has
been hear can not be unheard for what you have done has left behind scars that burn more
and more each day, you stole my childhood from underneath my wing destroying all my hopes
and dreams creating a never ending rift deep with in my soul you say its a secret and not
to tell, and because I don't my life is hell, wish i had the courage to stand and fight
but I'm weak and poor with no way out so I lie in what for you next strike every time
worst than the last so I cry out for you to stop but you hurt me more my body is sore my
mind unspoken my soul is gone and my heart is broken.
I write these feelings Ive had bottled up for years and oh but how id love to drowned you
with all my wasted tears
Copyright © Adam Genobles | Year Posted 2010
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