Hurt Poem by Laura Anne

Hurt



I ask, in the long shadows of a fall day,
'Why did you hurt me?
You took away your love and my trust,
As suddenly, decisively, you made your love leave.
My heart turned to crumbling red dust
You hurt me.
Was it ever possible that you loved me?
Was anything you said not a lie?
What did I have to do to keep your love?
What did I have to say to be heard?
To say I'm sorry,
seems to be the hardest word.
Forget about me now, my darling,
But you'll have dreams you can't ignore.
Put me out of your aching head,
Try to convince yourself, you don't care anymore.
And when you're in your big empty bed,
And you feel my body lying next to yours,
Then you'll remember what you said,
Surround yourself with the stillness that you dread.
Try, forget me if you can,
But you'll remember me a long time from now.
The look in my green eyes and my alluring smile,
Will be there to greet you at times you even didn't try to recall.
A restless wind will blow through your heart,
As with time, from you all your hollow dreams depart.
And in their place will condense tears in your dark eyes,
And they will trickle and fall.
Today, I wonder if you're sorry for what you've done,
Did you ever miss your special someone?
It seemed like everything changed when I told you,
'I Love You'
I'm sorry I shared my, 'I love you.'
Autumns painted leaves twist and scatter.
Whispering winds blow all the dying colors away.
Blowing your memory back into yesterday.

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