Hurt Poem by Francie Lynch

Hurt

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I wish you could feel the hurt,
Not pain;
The thud and drumming of absence,
The waiting, listening, and loss of hope,
Silent, dull and lasting.
It's noticeable in my eyes and voice;
I see it when I shave,
In the clothes I wear.
It lies on me like a rash I can't scratch.
I look average. I look normal.
That's the hurt I wish for.

Tuesday, October 25, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: hurt,pain,rejection
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Francie Lynch

Francie Lynch

Monaghan, Ireland
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