Hurt

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Dying to be loved, because you hurt me so deep.

Everything now a days are temporary, noting's for keeps.

The words you spoke really got to me. 

To get over it, I use humor as my therapy. 

Laughing to keep from crying is how I go thrpugh life. 

But tears still seem to fall from my eyes at night.

They say he who angers you controls you.

But I don't think you know, nope you have no clue.

You go around hurting people as if they are not human too.

Trust and believe I tried to forgive you.

The mental and physical pain you put me through.

But it doesn't register in my head why you do the things you do. 

 

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