Hurt people, hurt people
One who knows pain gives pain
To me, to you
To him, to her
One thing is I just don’t understand
Is who started the pain cycle in the first place?
Hurt people, hurt people
The wounded lash out in anger
Fighting against whoever is present
They cry out in every way they can
In every way they know
But are pushed aside each day
Why?
Hurt people, hurt people
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If Life Was Like a Poem
PoetryA collection of various poetry works written from 2012--present
