Hurt (5) Poem by Allysyn Bryant
Hurt (5)
Walking doan the road
Sun shining down on me
Walking away from your house
With my letter left on your pillow
Kinda glad you weren't there
Don't know if I coulda left
Mix feelings hurting me now
There's nothing left to do
I've told you, I'm letting go
Now I'm going
With you I leave behind
Our last few years
Cuz nothing more to hold
No, there's nothing more to hold
July 18,2009
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