It Hurts Poem by Annie Stotts

It hurts to know that you used me.
It hurts that we were not meant to be.
It hurts that I luved you.
It hurts that you never loved me too.
It hurts that you are not a very good friend.
It hurts to think that this friendship could end.
It hurts to hear your voice.
It hurts that I made this choice.
It hurts to remeber all of our memories.
It hurts that theres no more you and me.
It hurts that you talk bad about me all of the time.
It hurts that you committed this foolish crime.
It hurts to see you everyday.
It hurts that I miss you in a certain way.
It hurts that I'll never get over you.
It hurts to know that this is true.
It hurts to find out all the lies.
It hurts to look into your eyes.
It hurts to think that you were all mine.
It hurts to think that everything was fine
It hurts now that I know.
It hurts that these feelings of hate I cannot show.
It hurts to feel the pain that you caused me.
It hurts that you'll never see.