Question

Hurt....


Hurt is what crawls in
after everything leaves.
It doesn’t scream
it settles.
It makes a home in the quiet.
It hurts because you were soft
in a world that sharpens things.
Because you offered your throat
and called it trust.
Because you thought pain would announce itself
before it stayed.
Hurt is realizing
no one pushed the knife
you handed it over,
warm with belief,
and thanked them for holding it.
It’s the rot beneath hope,
the infection that grew
while you kept saying
it’s fine.
It’s knowing the damage
and loving the memory anyway.
Hurt doesn’t come from hate.
It comes from love
that wasn’t careful.
From needing someone
who never needed you back.
And the worst part
hurt doesn’t want revenge.
It just wants you to remember
how easily you break
when you let yourself feel.

Answer 1

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Answer 2

It's good nice job

Answer 3

I hope u feel better soon