Poem – Hurt

I can’t seem to win, in this meaningless world 

My mind sings tunes of insomnia, because of the choices I seem to make

The darkness has always followed in my steps, but the pain will blemish when right 

I’ve never asked for much, and much I haven’t received, but love has found me this I know, that’s why this hurts me so 

This world doesn’t have much for me but I don’t want it all, the family I have is all I want from this disappointing world 

My mind and heart ache daily this I can’t deny, but love sometimes conquers so that’s why I’m here after all. 


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