Oh, How It Hurts Poem by Collette Y Anderson Williams

Oh, how it hurts
That love that I feel.
The love I wish to share,
But that someone is never near.


I watch myself bathe in my tears,
And I often ask myself,
"Does that someone care? "
My heart breaks many a time,
As that answer is never near.


How foolish I feel
To have fallen like this.
I told my heart,
This was never my wish.


But I have to let go,
Even of those, I hold so dear.
That's how strong my love is;
It has to end here.
Oh, how it hurts,
But my work is done here.