The Type of Hurt Only I Know
To feel the hand of another person against you...
Hurts
To remember everyday that you don't remember...
Hurts
To feel the burn of alcohol or a cigarette down you throat...
Hurts
To hear words and voices in your head...
Hurts
To remember painful days... Hurts
To live through painful days... Hurts
To not speak... Hurts
The fact that I hurt myself doesn't mean it hurts, it just proves how numb I am from so much hurt
I live in pain everyday
Faking a smile
If I could win a prize for best actor
I could win
I'm not stupid
Cause a stupid person can't expres,
or say what I say
But I'm a coward
And that...
HURTS!
Hurts
To remember everyday that you don't remember...
Hurts
To feel the burn of alcohol or a cigarette down you throat...
Hurts
To hear words and voices in your head...
Hurts
To remember painful days... Hurts
To live through painful days... Hurts
To not speak... Hurts
The fact that I hurt myself doesn't mean it hurts, it just proves how numb I am from so much hurt
I live in pain everyday
Faking a smile
If I could win a prize for best actor
I could win
I'm not stupid
Cause a stupid person can't expres,
or say what I say
But I'm a coward
And that...
HURTS!
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A poem of my real life and my depression. My psychiatric problems. My life.