Did you know writing is a form of releasing tension. Whether its a poem, letter, story, essay, or just your random thoughts. Its almost our own personal way of expressing our feelings. And you can decide whether to share it, with the one its meant for, friends or the world. I just wrote a poem, its a little sad but its what I was feeling at the time. I wrote it about 10 minutes ago and actually completed it in only 3 mins. I find whenever I have completed a poem that fast, its better than the ones, i have to actually thing about. Funny, but true. I'd like you to tell me your honest opinion; what you think about it. I have never shared something so personal with the world before, though its not like I have a lot of followers anyway. hope to hear from you soon.
Title: It Hurts
It Hurts
Like a knife
Slowly penetrating my heart
Repeated in motion
And it has yet to stop.
No matter what I do…
No matter what I say…
It hurts
Aching memories
Replaying in my head
Over & over & over again
Trying to concentrate
Think elsewhere,
IMPOSSIBLE!!!
Driving me to insanity
Praying it will just “end”.
It hurts
Knowing without a doubt
What’s not meant
That thing you love…
That thing you work so hard at
Day after day.
Knowing without knowing
The truth…
The role you played,
The ‘spot’ you kept warm at night.
No longer needed…
No longer wanted.
It hurts
Being the last to see
That, which lies beneath
The secret unveiled.
It hurts to know, it was never you.
Deep! Yet simple. I like.
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