Hurt

You stand there now
Your back faced to me
You whisper a few words
That opened my heart to see.

I wanted to think it was okay
That we could just forget,
Yet you dug the knife in deeper
And just wouldn’t let,
Me go…

Until you saw me bleeding,
Your infectious words
Grinding in my wound,
And then you heard my screaming
Of every word I ever knew
It was then you took you knife and flew.

Out of my heart, out of my mind,
Out of the yard, out onto the street,
Back into your home, in secret did you keep.

Hiding from the truth
And how it was your fault
I guess I’m going to have to keep
My heart locked in a vault.

No apology is needed
You can stay within your lies
Like a moist spider web
It will wrap around you till you suffocate and die.

Hurt

Genni Czukiewski

Harbeson, United States

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