Frankly,
I am a daughter who hurts anyone with me,
I hurt my father, mother and brother for something very tiny,
I hurt God, Jesus Christ who died for me,
I hurt my friends sometimes because I want to be,
I hurt strangers because of my judge-mentality,
I also hurt myself with the past I never separate from me,
Lastly,
I loath myself for my sensitivity,
For I can't still forgive who've hurt me,
Who've made me hurt somebody,
Till my heart devoured by insensitivity.

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Dark Side of Mine
PuisiSelf-expression about what I feel, something rare. A complete outburst of emotions written in a poem. Just want to share. Thanks for reading.