Damaged

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  • Hurt

    Damaged

    Dark,
    Empty,
    Crying inside,
    What have I done?
    What have I said?
    all the pain deep inside,
    is hurting my head.
    I crumble within,
    without you by my side,
    my tears become dry.
    my soul just now died.
    I ask myself questions,
    I blame myself too.
    For the things that hurt you.
    All is said and over with,
    time to move on.
    The damage is done.

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    The true philosopher and the true poet are one, and a beauty, which is truth, and a truth, which is beauty, is the aim of both.

    Ralph Waldo Emerson, American Poet (1803-1882)

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