It Hurts

Those whirling words that you never dreamed
Could hurt are tearing up my heart, that deadly
Look of disgust is ripping my resolve to
Shreds. What am I to do when my heart hurts this
Much? Every little thing that you do, every little
Thing that he or she may say tugs my sadness ever closer
To the foreground of my mind.

It hurts more than you will ever know, you who are
Determined to wreck my life. I hope karma comes to
Resolve the burning fire that you’ve set, and that
Now scorches my life.

Dear God, help me please, it hurts.


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