Part 19

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tears streaming down my face, I remember what you said

like a bullet

like a slap 

like a knife to my heart

your words hurt me more than anything in the world

just another scar on my heart

your words

"screw yourself"

I have never felt more 

pain

hurt

betrayed

in my life

I dust it off,

knowing that no one'll ever know

except for you and me

but sometimes I wonder

if I hadn't brushed it off so quickly,

would anyone notice?

would anyone realize?

would anyone suspect?

would anyone help if they knew?

these are the questions

that'll haunt me and my scar

for 

the 

rest

of

my

life


did you even notice I was hurting?

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