Love Hurts

Love Hurts prose poem

Uploaded by Kim Boyle

Sometimes I wonder what’s it gonna be like without the one you once loved, yeah it’s gonna be hard your gonna experience the most pain probably in your life.. and your gonna think your not gonna find someone else.. and your gonna cry yourself to sleep so many times each night.. your gonna want to scream.. but remember their is always sunshine behind rain… You just have to go through the pain before You get the strength to see the sunshine.. your world may fall apart but not for long .. it’s just a bad few days, few months, not a bad life.. but yeno what hurts the most .. the Silent cry. the one when everyone is in bed.. and the one where you can feel In your throat, and then your eyes become so blurry from the tears that you can’t see.. and the one where you just want a scream. And the one where you have to put your hand over your mouth and breath and grab your stomach to keep quite.. that’s all when you realize the person who meant the most to you.. is gone over you.

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Hi my name is kim, I'm 17 years old and I live in Ireland I'm also still a student at school. I like to write what I think and how I feel everything I write doesn't have a story to it its just something I make up or sometimes their is a story to them.
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