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"That Day In May"   11 - 4  - 02



you feel a hurt

it has no name

feeling a sting

you call it pain



you feel a guilt

harbored in you

deny its existence

but you know it's true



you feel a warmth

once known as love

it's now the hate

for the one above



feeling a regret

from long ago

remembering the pain

that horror of a show



your mind taunts

with the memories

piercing your mind

dissolving boundaries



all this hurt, this pain, this hollow regret

all come back to that lonely day in fret

when you said, "To Hell With You!"

a thing you so wish you could undo...