Hurt
Poem

Do I have to leave my heart at the door every time you show up?
Do I have to pretend not to have fallen for you is that my punishment?
Were you not surprised from the start? when I could have easily rejected and broke your heart
This isn’t OZ I’m not the Tinman I have a heart–broken We trusted love we’ve taken the risk went at our own pace–no one’s the winner of this race
You’ve brought the possible in my life–now all I feel is the impossible
I never ran from–happily ran to and loved all of you embraced you more and more (trust and believe not keeping score)
I have committed no crime but I feel like I’m doing jail time–a life sentence No possibility for parole (you’re my judge&jury)
Do I have to leave my heart at the door once more
I loved you from the start
I loved you before you even knew my heart

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