Hurt

by Painted By Colors llInLovell   Jun 29, 2007


I'm not quite sure what just happened,
Moments before I started this poem.
I know I heard a click, and you were gone.
I'm not quite sure what to do.
The moments are ticking by slowly,
And I dont know what to say.
I'm hurt because you didnt tell me.
Our time will waste away.
It hurts to know that you could do that,
The thing we said we'd never do.
You've left me here with no answers.
And the only thing left is hurt.

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