Life hurts

by misty lott   Feb 27, 2014


She cries in a corner he promised he wouldn't hurt her
the way she shakes any time a guy comes near is not normal
her heart pounds any time a guy gets to close to her
the fear of being hurt and torn apart again
the daggers thrown threw my girls heart
hurt me just to hear if it didn't happen to me i might not be the one in my girls arms.
anytime i wake up scared she wakes up 2.
when i cry she doesn't know what to do
when she hurts me she feels like she wont ever get forgiven
shes got torn apart and does not know how to heel
she thinks that i have not been torn apart here the wail and the cry see the pain in her eyes she doesn't like to showhurt
it hurts me knowing shes been hurt and the scars she hasn't showed hurts.
she hurts her more then he will ever hurt me i wish that she could tell how much pain i was in seeing her in pain not being able to call or say any thing to any one
she can barely trust she has her heart healing little by little
she doesn't show how much it hurts show me he wont hurt u.
the fact is i love her and it hurts me seeing her hurt
she cries any time she hurts me
she cried the one time she couldn't tell if i was okay the way my heart pounds is all the same to me but Stacia's different so will you Stacia rodrick marry me misty Lott

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  • 10 years ago

    by Trinity Heart

    Awh this is a beautiful poem sweetie and although I don't know the pain that people in very abusive relationships go through I did lose the woman I loved so I can understand emotional hurt to a degree I think is a great way to propose and to both say what things don't come out of our mouths when we want to speak them so very good sweetie 5/5

    Onyx

    • 10 years ago

      by misty lott

      Thanks she said yes and its the most amazing feeling in the world

  • 10 years ago

    by Midnight Sky

    This poem speaks the truth life can be a pain good job

    • 10 years ago

      by misty lott

      Thanks i wrote it based on personal experience