Hurt

My heart hurts....
I can't stand the pain....
All I do is cry.

It hurts....
Broken in so many ways...
How?

The many I love,
The many I did love,
Of the many I must love.

I hate hurting...
But what makes it worse?
I can't do anything about it.
Absolutely nothing.

I'm alone in this.
All I can do is speed up my fix,
but,
I can't ever be the one to heal myself.