It's a feeling. A bad feeling. But if you are asked whether you feel this feeling, you're gonna tell that you don't. It's one of the biggest lie in history.
"Are you okay?"
- No I'm hurt but I don't wanna tell you because then I'll look vulnerable for you and I want you to see me strong. Strong and brave. I remember all the things you did to me. You are the reason why I'm hurt. You are the reason for my tears. You are the one who broke my soul. But I can't tell you. I tell you that everything is okay but it isn't. I don't know if you are aware what you've done. Thank you for destroying me. Thank you for making me a wreck. Thank you for never being there when I needed you.
Hurt hurt hurt
Always the same sound. No matter which time it is. See the difference:
Break broke broken
That's never the same sound. See the development in this word. It's okay before you break something. Then it's broken. But hurt - it's always the same.
Hurt hurt hurt
I'm broken. I'm hurt. And you'll never know. I smile. But it won't reach my eyes. Never.
"I'm fine."
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Lost
PoetryJust hold the people you love. Never let them go. ☆★☆ Was wenn du dich verlierst? Wenn andere dich verlieren? ♧♣♧ Deutsche und englische Geschichten und Gedichte über die Welt der Gedanken. ♡♥♡ Cover by CarmenReuland
