I was told you were hurt,
My heart stopped and seemed to burst.
I wanted to run to you,
Because I had no clue
That it was a joke,
Something that broke
My heart into pieces,
A rotation of seasons.
I wanted to hug you,
And kill you too.
There were so many things I wanted to do.
Things I never said,
Things that could've lead,
To a happy ending.
But now it seems like I'm sending,
Feelings that won't be appreciated.
Is it funny to play,
With my feelings all day?
Although you don't care a bit,
It felt like I was the one hit.
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Some Feeling Poems
PoetryIs it really true that things get worse before they get better?