Oct 07, 2020 | Rating : | Written by Zee Zulu
Used And Abused Read Count : 182

Category : Poems

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It hurts.... 
that you neither know nor care 
of the power you have for hurting me. 

It hurts.... 
that when you have accomplished success
you had forgotten all about me. 

It hurts... 
that after all is said and done  
you did not recall I am the key. 

And it hurts... 
that I am your safest anchorage 
yet you prefer the wildest sea.

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