Now I am hurt
with the words you blurt
they dig in my heart
making new scars
that will ache with each beat
as long as it lasts....
YOU ARE READING
Sad poems
PoetrySadness is reality of every day. I was asked what inspired me to write this- My answer is some bad days and empathy, for I know I am not alone in this, and neither are you.
Hurt
Now I am hurt
with the words you blurt
they dig in my heart
making new scars
that will ache with each beat
as long as it lasts....