You Hurt Me

ileana giles
Nov 3
1 min read

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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