Just something...
Still intact
Despite the pain
we go through Them
And we always find ourselves looking back
Too often we allow our hearts to lead us...
Looking for a second chance
Putting
our
entire
lives
on
hold
When we should be trying to advance...
We get so caught up
In the 'good times'
We forget how bad they left us...Hurt and speechless...
Losing sight on all we have left
Is memories and
"Broken Pieces"
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Hi, I'm Latrodectus, but you can call me Lat. I'm 14 and I love to write. I write at least 1 or 2 times a week and write everything from acrostics to opinion posts (and everything in-between) I'm also writing my first ever book/full story "The Darkworld Chronicles." I write to help find myself and who I really am and to help me deal with life's problems and stresses. I like drawing, acting, singing and gymnastics but don't like algebra, sport or swimming. My interests vary wildly (as do my works) and I feel it gives me some variety. Thanks for reading this, have fun in my world of writing :) ~Lat
I'm not going to sabotage this. I've changed my ways, theres no reason for it. So Instead of leaving il give you a kiss. I've been hurt and did not heal.
I don't feel anything nothing at all. I've been this way once before. The cycle keeps repeating the lesson not learnt. How many times do I need to be burnt. I keep on forgetting about the true me.
The sea of jealous greens and blue, For anyone who isn't you. You hide behind a plastered smile, But come sit down and talk a while.
Whenever I feel bad or sad. I always remember the good things I have and I have gone through. It makes me feel better and it makes the pain go away. I try to put that pain away. That sorrow.
We like to pretend that high heels donβt hurt our feet, and that we always look as good as we do when weβre wearing make-up and our prettiest clothes.
take a dose of my mind, your thoughts become altered. the days i excel, the seconds i've faltered. the hopes and the dreams, left alone at the alter. my words are my ropes, used to tie up the halter.
To forgive is one of the hardest things to do - mostly because the ones we generally have to forgive are the ones that hurt us the most, those people we really keep close and cherish.
Happiness erupts from within,. My sorrows have lifted and they're now drifting,. The cloud of anxiety turns to a smile,. I've not felt so free in a long while,.
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