Short Stories

- Hurt: A Poem

Sorry about the depressing poems lately.. Going through some things at the present moment. Here's another poem, and I hope you can empathise a little.

I'm the one whose been hurt,

I'm the one whose had their trust destroyed.

I'm the one whose had it the worst,

I'm the one who was betrayed.

Yet, I'm the one whose being treated like the bad guy,

I'm the one whose told to forgive.

I'm the one whose being told to get over it.

But it isn't that easy,

Because now it seems like everything is ok.

But truth be told, it isn't ok,

It still hurts just the same. Yet the wrong-doers are acting like what they did,

Wasn't wrong.

They're sitting together like nothing went on between 'em,

Between us.

Laughing, singing, being all friendly.

It makes my chest feel empty, it makes my heart ache,

And I really wish now, that I'd never seen 'em.

I'm honestly sick of being the one who gets hurt,

I'm sick of it all.

Why should I the one who did nothing wrong,

Be the one who hurts the most?

It's unfair, undignified,

And unjustified.

I hate it.