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You Hurt Me

August 22, 2007


You hurt me.

I’m already hurt.

Inside, I’m crying for love.


You hurt me.

Words mean nothing — they’re wrong.


I cry,

and I’m allowing it.

A reason for me to live life

with no one by my side.


In misery, I cry —

I cry every night now.

Mistakes had to happen

with those involved,

and still,

I continue to allow you

and them

to hurt me.


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