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The hurting
Contributed by
Darkscorpio
on
Saturday, 25th January 2003 @ 01:20:00 PM in AEST
Topic:
DarkPoetry
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Once again, I'm trying in vain
To have my defenses deflect the pain
You promised me, you'd never hurt me
But your true face wasn't showing, and now I see
The nights we had together were great
What I didn't know was that I was the bait
For you to make me come crashing to the floor
If I got up, you'd do it some more
Now I sit hear, praying the phone will ring
so I can hear your voice say "it was all a thing
of your imagination"
But I'll never hear that voice
I somehow hope I have another choice
Then to let out my anger and show you how it feels
To be hurt mentally, but not physically
But I can't show that the hurting is there
The feelings that show is only a mask that I wear
1987
Copyright ©
Darkscorpio
... [
2003-01-25 13:20:00] (Date/Time posted on
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