Hurt

A Fourth Poem That I just Thought Of

Sunny Days Hurt The Most
I Wear The Pain Like A Heavy
Ghost. You Toast Your Success
And Boast Your Happiness Like
A Tart With No Heart. You Make
The Most Of Your Part So We
Live Apart.

I Can't Get Away But I Want To See
Another Day So I Stay To Make You
Pay For What You Say To Me. I Tie
You To A Tree But You Get Away From
Me Because Of A He But A Light Is What
You See. You Get Stung By A Bee And All
I Hear Is A "Gee."

Author's Note

ignore grammar problems, what do you think of the dialogue?