Am I stupid for doing this to myself?
What is the point?
Now that I think back; was it worth it?
Hurting myself
Why did I waste my time, thinking about those who hated me?
When I could’ve been doing something better
Instead I beat myself up about it
Hurting myself; because people hurt me.
A hurl of insults thrown my way
I curl up in a ball, knees to my chest
It hurts so much
So much that I hurt myself because of the hurt being thrown at me.
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Hurt
PoetryThis a collection of things that happen to me. All of this is my own work except from a few poems that have song lyrics,that I've twisted. Read and enjoy!!