Hurt is the wrenching feel of despair
The tumultuous pounding of fear
One tries to escape these gates of sorrow
But cannot ignore the sadness of morrow
The depth of this pain is too much to bear
A roaring abyss a once whole heart's tear
Sometimes the heart engulfs the soul
And before you know it the hurt takes it toll

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