Hurt
I never understood the concept of "hurt"
Have you?
Some people say it's because I've never been hurt.
Some say it's because"hurt" is inside us
it's not real, it's imaginary.
I actually believed them, the ones who said it wasn't real
until the other day, when I saw you again
the "hurt" became so real...
that I was hurt
I had never understood hurt until it became real to me.
Have you?
Some people say it's because I've never been hurt.
Some say it's because"hurt" is inside us
it's not real, it's imaginary.
I actually believed them, the ones who said it wasn't real
until the other day, when I saw you again
the "hurt" became so real...
that I was hurt
I had never understood hurt until it became real to me.
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This poem exemplifies the reality of people claiming emotions are not real until you feel them.
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