Damn That Day

The wrong touch

The wrong tears

All this hate

Coursing through these years

I should have never been there

I should have never cried

A pent up seed

Deep inside

I shouldn't have waited

I shouldn't have lied

"And why are you hurting?'

Because I'm a fool

I trusted too much

I was used as a tool

But you don't really know what I'm talking about

It's a secret in poetry to get it all out

There's something there

It was taken away

I will never have it back

Damn that day

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