Today i barely thought about you.
I kept myself busy.
But i know tonight i will feel the pain
All over again.
When I'm alone, by myself.
YOU ARE READING
The hurting.
PoetryThis is the poetry of my hurt. These poems are the result of my trauma, heart ache, and loneliness . Rupi Kaur is an inspiration, but my pain is my biggest one. Enjoy.
Today.
Today i barely thought about you.
I kept myself busy.
But i know tonight i will feel the pain
All over again.
When I'm alone, by myself.
