Hurt Me Bad

I wish I had someone

to steal away my pain.

it's too much to bear,

this aching of the heart.

The tightness of my chest

adds to the pain.

With my free-falling tears,

there is no gain.

I'm a mess.

There's no denying it.

My hands shake, my body goes numb.

I can't think straight.

I can't run.

I'm finished. I am done.