Hurt, Just Pure Hurt

a painful poem, of once again.

Why does it have to hurt? 

Why is it that everythings bad,

And oh so sad,

i cry every night over my friends, 

My boyfriend,

And everythings else in life,

Its hard to go,

Its hard to stay,

What should keep me going?

And stop me from the unthinkable,

Nothing at this point,

Its just to much hurt.

Why is it i have to chose?

Why is it he doesnt want to talk,

Neither does she,

But when they do talk, 

All that comes out is fight,

Why do i keep going on,

Even when i know pain is around the corner,

I honestly dont know, 

My friends,

And him,

They used to keep me happy,

Keep me joyful,

They used to brighten my day,

Lighten my day,

But now only two are left,

So all that happy,

All that light,

Its all out of sight,

Its all gone,

Now hurt and pain is all thats left,

Too much pain, Too much hurt,

Pure hurt.

Reviews

[.Lost Soul.]

Oh and good poem. I really like it.