Do You Hurt

Of what unsaid?
Of what done?
Words are to
each our own

Of a life.
How it is lived.
Understand, no –
married so young.

What is hurt
but that which
we create.
We mend ourselves
together.

Of some hurt.
Cannot be
ameliorated.
I cannot help.

I am not sorry.

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