HURT

by ANTHONY SHANNON   May 9, 2012


IT HURTS THAT I USED TO LOVE SOMEONE THAT ALWAYS LIED,
NEVER CARED ABOUT MY FEELING, THAT I HAVE INSIDE,
ALWAYS TOOK ME AS A JOKE AND NEVA KEPT IT REAL,
I KNOW IT HURTS SAYING THIS, BUT THIS IS JUST HOW I FEEL,
NOW I CAN REALLY SAY, THAT YOU ARE JUST LIKE THE REST,
NO MATTER HOW HURT I AM I STILL MANAGE TO DO MY BEST,
ONE DAY YOUR GOIN TO REALIZE THE GOOD THING YOU HAD,
WHEN SOMEONE ACTUALLY DO STEP UP THAT WILL LOVE ME DONT BE MAD,
IM ONLY SAYING THIS CAUSE IM HURT, BUT AT THE SAME TIME IM SAYING IT CAUSE ITS TRUE,
JUST BY ME THINKING OF ALL THE GOOD THINGS I DID FOR YOU, DOESNT EVEN BALANCE OUT TO THE HURT AND PAIN THAT YOU PUT ME THROUGH,

AYO'ANT

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