Infliction
Pain and Hurt is the worse
Especially when inflicted by the one you love the most
Then the cycle begins--- you hurt me--- I hurt you
But if you become the inflictor should you too?
Do what that person did to you Amplified
Take out that pain and anger until the score is Tied
But does that really make it even
When the damage of the pain still haunts like a demon
I know pain and hurt firsthand
I'm like a pin-cushion, I have taken more than I can stand
Now I get to decide how to even the score
Two choices- turn to a whore- or walk out the door
Either choice I decide though will still inflict pain
But would you stay & forgive me - or do the same
Oh my bad you don't get a choice right
I stayed through the pain and hurt does that make it alright?
Did you think years later your actions would have this response?
I'm human and I hurt too - Painful
Now I'm dishing it out verbally and you can't stand it
Well to you I say this is the person you created
I know---- She's Bold- Creative- and you hate it
You see the Jaini YOU ALL thought you knew so well
In the end time will telll
All you thought you knew bout her has been replaced
She did some soul searching and instead of hiding she's in your face
Bold isn't she---- To say the least
Anything other than that would be of the least
I've taken all the pain and hurt
Dug a 6- foot hole and put them in the dirt
Placed a Tombstone on it that READS:
"Buried- Hurt & Pain
"Dig up at your own risk--- As there are no human remains
She stands before you "smiling" stronger than ever
Saying "thought pain and hurt would break me"NO NEVER
Copyright © Jaini Sosoulful | Year Posted 2011
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