Hurt Poem by chris ryder

Hurt

Rating: 5.0


i scratch at these scars
they hurt
like a red hot poker
it hurts me

i sit here alone
it hurts
this stone cold silence i am condemned to
it hurts me

i hurt all the time
like something slowly eating away at me
it hurts me

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