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poetry
Written by: Apprentice Druid Zeather Moonflair-Kalvar
Date: Wednesday, January 29th, 2003
Addressed to: Everyone
The hurt. by Zeather Moonflair-Kalvar
I knew it was wrong
but I took the risk
I stayed up late
just to get your kiss
I fell in love
and opened my heart
thinking I was special
but I was wrong so ever wrong
I thought you loved me
but I was wrong
I thought you cared
But I was wrong
And I loved you so
But you broke my heart
I trusted you with my love
And I loved you so
I told you every thing
But you broke my heart
And now I feel pain
Why must love hurt so?
Why must it always result in pain?
I gave you love
And you chopped it in two
Will this pain ever end?
Why must it hurt?
Penned by my hand on the 5th of Valnuary, in the year 326 AF.
poetry
Written by: Apprentice Druid Zeather Moonflair-Kalvar
Date: Wednesday, January 29th, 2003
Addressed to: Everyone
The hurt. by Zeather Moonflair-Kalvar
I knew it was wrong
but I took the risk
I stayed up late
just to get your kiss
I fell in love
and opened my heart
thinking I was special
but I was wrong so ever wrong
I thought you loved me
but I was wrong
I thought you cared
But I was wrong
And I loved you so
But you broke my heart
I trusted you with my love
And I loved you so
I told you every thing
But you broke my heart
And now I feel pain
Why must love hurt so?
Why must it always result in pain?
I gave you love
And you chopped it in two
Will this pain ever end?
Why must it hurt?
Penned by my hand on the 5th of Valnuary, in the year 326 AF.