A Hurtful Past

You are a hurtful past
And you are nothing but past tense
Hidden in the darkest corner of my being
What we are is past tense

You are a hurtful past
And I don’t mind leaving you behind
Thrown away in the deepest ocean of angst
All kept at the back of my mind

You are a hurtful past
And you deserve not any mercy
You’re everything i hate to love again
I’ll get back at you, you’ll see…

You are a hurtful past
And you should be long forgotten
Into the farthest of far
So naive to have been mistaken

You are a hurtful past
Yet I long to have you back
If i get hurt again, I don’t care
Still I long… I just long… ;c