Nobody knows how it feels to be hurt.
Not hurt by love, not hurt by jealously, but hurt by rumors and harassment.
Nobody knows how it feels to be hurt but me because I’m the one going through it.
But one day just one day, that person will be in the same situation that I am in and feel the same hurt that I’ve been feeling.
Nobody knows how it feels to be hurt.
Not hurt by love, not hurt by jealously, but hurt by rumors and harassment.
Nobody knows how it feels but me because I’m the one going through it.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem