There are 3 Forms of Hurt :
• The Hurt That Heals
• The Hurt That He Accommodates
And,
• The Hurt That is Not Felt
Of These, only the last is deadly.
I Hurt myself 2day
2 C if I still feel
I focus on the pain
The only thing that's real
The needle tears a hole
The old familiar sting
Try 2 kill it all away
But I remember every thing
What have I become
My sweetest friend
Everyone I know goes away
In the end
And U could have it all
My empire of dirt
I will let you down
I will make U Hurt
I wear this Crown of Thorns
Upon my liar's chair
Full of broken thoughts
I cannot repair
Beneath the stains of time
The feelings disappear
U are someone else
I am still right here
What have I become
My sweetest friend
Everyone I know goes away
In the end
And you could have it all
My Empire of Dirt
I will let you down
I will make U Hurt
If I could start again
A million miles a way
I would keep my self
I would find a way....
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