You've hurt me
But, I won't hurt you,
You used me
For the things that I do.
You lied to me
But, to you I won't lie,
You lied about me
I still don't know why.
You stole from me
But, I could never steal,
You broke promises to me
So, that I couldn't heal.
You did unto me
What I wanted to avert,
You paid me back in glee
I won't pay you back in hurt.
Randy L. McClave
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem