Hurt Poem by Nightshade Starlight

Hurt



Why do I try?
In this world filled with lies an hate.
Where am I supposed to go?
When my world is nothing but blank.
Who is this person in the mirror?
For her expression is one of emptyness.
Why should I try?
When all I've known is hurt?

Wednesday, March 23, 2011
Topic(s) of this poem: hate,lies,mirror
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