Sunday, March 20, 2016

Hurt

Yesterday was a passionate night, 
l tasted the rawness in you. 
Imprinted on my body is your love, 
all in black and blue. 

You apologized for what happened.. 
you admitted you didn't mean it. 
I was wondering how you couldn't 
see the hurt beneath the skin. 

I wish you could see my torn heart... 
stabbed everytime you did something rash. 
But impulsive you, 
could care no less. 

Life so far has been a roller-coaster ride, 
with perilous ups and downs. 
Ups with you are fun for sure, 
Its the downs that break me down. 

Are we for real, I thought... 
When did I learn to endure so much?
Is love the glue, or its something else, 
Why am I with you? 

I thought that the harm is done, 
and you can hurt me no more. 
How much longer before I give up, 
that's something I am not sure! 

You made my heart bleed out, 
you made my soul feel hollow. 
Am just left with the thought... 
How much more!? 



(c) Archana Bora 



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