And yes, I am hurt
So what are you going to do?
But you just keep silent
Nothing that's the clue
Don't give me that look
You know it's true
I am hurt
Because of you
YOU ARE READING
Sitting at the Fireplace
PoetrySitting at the fireplace Sparks are flying by The darkness is coming over me On wings black as the night I have my head up in the sky The air is filled with smoke Therefore I'm breathing heavily And hope is a sweet lie The burning heat Of glo...
Hurt
And yes, I am hurt
So what are you going to do?
But you just keep silent
Nothing that's the clue
Don't give me that look
You know it's true
I am hurt
Because of you
