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IT HURTS, IT HURTS
With every heart beat it is hurt.
In every waking moment it is pierced
By the hour it is burned
Day by day it is torn apart
With every thought it grows colder
With every sight of you it breaks
With every minute it bleeds
With every memory it stings
With every sunshine it IS crushed with stone
With every moonlight it is drowned in tears
I hope and pray every day that it gets better
But deep within I know,
At the back of my mind I understand.
Subconsciously I have accepted.
These writings you will never see
These emotions I will never share
For now all I know is that it hurts