HURT
You! You! you!
It hurts when I see you with someone.
Is it my karma?
Or is it just my fate?
I don’t know what to say.
I don’t know what to do!
Like, I’m stuck in here
While you are walking away.
You keep blaming on me
Because you are hurt.
You keep the cold treatment
Because it is my fault.
I hate seeing you that way,
But I hate myself for what I’ve done to you.
I understand If you found someone,
That is better than me.
















