Hurt is the name isn't it? You know the pain,
The feelings you get that drives you insane.
Broken heart and a shattered mind,
So much things that can't unwind.
It's love isn't it? The feeling you get,
When you know you fell and won't regret.
How can love turn to hurt in a blink,
Like your heart that's resting on a puddle sinks.
It's anger isn't it? Yes i can see why,
Love that starts out strong always ends with a cry.
It's not love,it's not real,
it's not forgiveness i know the feel
of the pain banging on your hearts door,
Hoping to hold on strong a little more.
To let that emotion come to life,
deep in your soul,the pain rushes out.
Pushes against your happy thoughts,
Refuses to be stopped,it grinds through your barrier,
But it wants the others to feel the pain to.It's the carrier.
But what now is left to do?
it's pain isn't it? It makes your heart drain,
The pain that keeps your bad heart from loving again.