Saturday, February 28, 2015

Poem: I am Hurt

By Alon Calinao Dy: This is how it feels when you're hurt.

I weep before I go to sleep
Every night is like a bloody fight
Waiting and hoping for a bright light
But still, it hurts me so deep.

I wait till I could no longer wait
Asking myself, is this really my fate?
And now that I only see your shadow
I could feel the blow of the snow.

I cry, and cry like I'm living in the hell
And my heart does not pump well
I wish I could let you show
That I feel very, very low.

It hurts to realize that you're finally gone
I want to cry out loud and freak out
To let these hurt feelings out
But I guess the damage is already done.