It feels like a knife has just penetrated your body,
The blood starts rushing splurting all over,
It feels like its a physical pain,
When nothing physical happenend.
It hurts.
It hurts more than a knife.
Sometimes I just wish I died.
Than feel what I feel.
It feels like time will never kill it,
Like it will always haunt me.
I never would have guessed,
That the same love that brought me so much happpiness,
Left so much pain.
Question....was this poem caused by a fight. It is very deep and so emotional.