HURT

IT HURTS.
THE WORDS, THEY HAVE SAID
I LAY IN ME BED,
THINKIN WHY,
WHY DO I CRY,
WHY DO THEY MAKE ME HURT,
DAMN THIS IS ABSURT,
ONCE WE WHERE ONE HOLE FAMILY,
NOW IT'S TORN, WHAT HAVE WE BECOME.
ONCE WE WHERE ONE,
IT HURTS, TO SEE MY GRANDMA AND MOM STRUGGLE TO SMILE.
BECAUSE I KNOW IN THERE HEART IN ACKE'S, IT HURTS,
AND IT BREAKS MY HEART CAUSE I CANNOT REPAIRE ,
BUT I WILL ALWAYS BE THERE,
WHAT HAVE WE BECOME,
THEY CAN HAVE EVERYTHING I OWN ,
IF IT CAN TAKE US BACK TO HOW WE USED TO BE,
BUT I KNOW IT WONT FIX ANYTHING,
AND THAT HURTS,
NO FATHER, NO FAMILY,
JUST ME MY MOM AND MY GRANDMA AND MY TWO CLOSSEST FRIENDS,
I QUESS THIS IS WHERE MY STORY ENDS

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