It Hurts. Poem by sharayah Hodson

it hurts... everything. i dont understand the things i did wrong. or what to do about this when your gone. my life is gone and im listening to our song. i miss you when we dont talk or i always say i would have wlaked. down the isle i mean with you and me. this is all crazy and i wish i was havin your baby. all i have to say is this is just not my day. it could be if you were here but your no where near. so i love you thinking of you too. and i really truly miss you.