Love Poem: A Hurting Heart
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Written by: Steve Harvell

A Hurting Heart

It is that of our hearts 
we feel, as if one had 
die. That of a love that 
past. That of a love we 
lost. It is of a 
remembrance we 
think. When we sad 
and lonely inside. That 
of the darkness fills 
our soul down deep. 
It's the thought of 
what we wish we still 
had. But never the 
doulbt, its the true 
feeling to which makes 
us sad. That of my 
heart, the void, the 
pain which exist. I am 
alive but only cause he 
wont let me die. I fight 
to survive as the tears 
roll down my face. The 
Love, the hate, it eats 
at me. Why me lord? 
What did I do to feel 
such hurt? Please, 
release me that I may 
fly that like a bird. And 
carry this love far 
from my heart. But 
stay close! You all I 
got left in this world.