Why does it hurt me
When I knew it was a possibility
Why do I feel this pain
When I knew that things would never be the same
Why do I have to cry
Why must these tears fall from my eyes
I feel this constant aching
And I know that my heart is silently breaking
And though it hasn’t bled
some more tears I must shed
I imagine what could be
While he’s happy with the girl that should have been me
I lay,
Alone and bleeding internally.
While my soul dies bit by bit
Right on target the arrow hits
And my heart gets broken
Why, oh why have I been forsaken?

I know how you feel , he lost out though. Nice poem.

To help heal ((your)) hurting heart

(((Hugs)))