56 - I Hate Myself For Hurting You

I hate myself for hurting you
The pain and heartache i put you through
I killed the love that we once had
I took everything good and turned it bad
I hate myself for hurting you
Your pain i wish i could undo
In the end all we did was shout
I chewed you up and spat you out
I hate myself for hurting you
And killing the love that we once knew
I'm sorry for not giving you the best of me
I'm sorry things aren't how they used to be
I hate myself for hurting you
The pain and heartache i put you through
I know that i made you scream and cry
These things i simply can't deny
I hate myself for hurting you
Your pain i wish i could undo
I didn't mean to treat you like dirt
I can't imagine how much it must hurt
I hate myself for hurting you
And killing the love that we once knew
I know there is nothing i can say or do
But i'm so so sorry for hurting you

by nicola burkett

Comments (18)

creativity is something that produce joy perennial.......this pce seems enchanting.. rgrds/salu
WOW - a mathematician poet, like myself - your equation/poem is remarkable - I voted it a 10 - it is a perfect observation, one that puts you into the realm of the adepts of esoteric orders of divine orders of the sufi scientists!
I never knew that there could be something better than Webster's Dictionary
You made a vague thing become clear to our understanding with vivid defination! Great talent.Thanks for sharing. Top marks.
I love your ability to condense so much meaning and feeling into verse. Very powerful.
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