Friday, June 19, 2009


Hurt is what I feel
deep inside my heart.
What a sword that
quenches my heart!

Hurt, hurt, hurt,
My heart groans.
Why do you have to
knock at my door?

You knock,
I welcome you!
You make me strong
and teach my how to fight you!

You are welcome hurt.
I rise up with confidence,
Ready to face you!

Come inside hurt...
I know you so well,
You could never let me down!

Ouch!!!... that hurts


  1. Originally written on the 26th of February. I was proctoring for the final test when I remembered my students who were brokenhearted that time. I was afraid for them not to pass the final test and end up taking the course again. I'm glad they all passed!