The Worst Hurt


Your touch hurt in more ways than one.
I said no but you didn’t stop.
I said you hurt me,
and you kept hitting.
I said that hurt my feelings,
and you said it was true.
I said I don’t feel comfortable,
and you said I had too.
But yet I still loved you.
That is the worst hurt loving the monster.

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