Tonya Kincheloe

Rookie (9-17-91 / rogers, arkansas)

Love Hurts - Poem by Tonya Kincheloe

I cut my wrist.
I feel the pain.
I feel the warmth.
I told you how I felt.
But you turned away.
And my only wish.
Is to turn back time.
And never tell you.
How I feel.
I knew love hurts.
But I didn't know.
Just how much.
Til now.


Comments about Love Hurts by Tonya Kincheloe

  • (10/9/2008 10:58:00 AM)


    i once was so i love with a guy that when he left me....i carved half his name in my arm. i know wat it feels like tell a guy how you feel and have him turn his back on you. i think you did a good job on this. (Report) Reply

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  • (8/10/2008 8:44:00 PM)


    love and pain go hand and hand....isnt that weird that pain and love, two oppsites go hand and hand? i think so. very sad, but excellent job. (Report) Reply

  • (7/23/2008 11:25:00 PM)


    I know the feeling, love is the only emotion that usually ends up hurting those who feel it (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Thursday, April 17, 2008



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