"Hurt me hurt me hurt me hurt me" I'm begging you. These days I can't feel it I can't feel it, whatI felt once, happiness, love, emotions, I can't feel it, I'm only alive when I'm hurt, I'm only alive when I'm hurt, why why? The hurt keeps repeating like my repeated words and like an idiot I got used to being hurt, I can't trust people, they hurt me hurt me, but that's okay. I am only breathing when I feel the stabbing of my heart,this is when I know I am of flesh and bones.
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PoetryMy mind is dark, intensive and sexual. P.s: This is a mature content, and may get sexual at times. Please read at your own risk. Higest rank #10 as of 13/3, 18/3, 24/3 #9 as of 30/3 #6 as of 3/8 #3 as of 4/9 And #1 in sad poems tag 4/9
