![]() HurtingA Poem by Faith
Feeling like a fourth wheel
I probably deserve it Third best, leftovers There if the first and second ain't Sometimes I wonder if love is worth it Would it be better to just close the door before it opens? I'm starting to think so What's the point in feeling? Of hurting with every breath? Knowing you're not good enough Only there when he wants I've hurt others before But I guess it's karma now Getting back what I dished out Now all I want to be Is numb © 2011 Faith |
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