It HurtsA Poem by ShashaWhy are we so stuck in, running from the bullets. - Sign of the Times (Harry Styles)
My breath is falling down,
My heart is in dark, My eyes are filled with water, All because it hurts hard. It hurts when I am tortured, It hurts when someone goes far, So far that no one can reach there, It hurts when someone goes away, And it hurts when I blame god, That this world is unfair. I just want to remove all those memories, Which scream only for you. And all those things, Which make me blue. Few know how it feels loosing someone, Few know to control their heart in grief, And few know, The world is unfair, And death is a thief.
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