Dougie Fresh

Hurt - Poem by Dougie Fresh

Warm tears trickle down my face like a cold rain.
Mirrored glasses fog as they try to conceal my pain.
The hurt inside consumes me like a black hole.
Tearing up everything that crosses its event-horizon!
Give me all the worlds' pain to bottle up inside me.
Lock up my Pandora's Box of Hurt and Pain forever,
And toss the key into the sea.
My Hurt only deepens, never regressing.
It is my burden to bear until the day I die,
I cry!

Comments about Hurt by Dougie Fresh

  • Ebi Robert (6/28/2012 1:12:00 PM)

    Beautiful. Nicely composed here. (Report)Reply

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  • (6/27/2012 3:29:00 PM)

    I feel your pain in the words my friend. Wonderful write. This poem is going to MyPoemList for sure. Excellent work (Report)Reply

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  • (6/27/2012 3:13:00 PM)

    You need a hug, I think and a big dollop of sunshine....... (Report)Reply

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  • Darkangel Flyfree (6/14/2012 10:24:00 AM)

    wow that is so how i feel. You are an awesome writter. (Report)Reply

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Poem Submitted: Friday, June 1, 2012

Poem Edited: Saturday, June 2, 2012

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