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The pain,. The hurt,. I wish you could understand,. The pain that ventures through me inside and out,. I wish I didn't give up my past addiction,. It took away my tears,. My sorrow,.
I'm rejected by my own mate, Left alone, Filled with hate, Why won't he love me, What did I do, Am I really that ugly, What am I to do, He walks past me, Laughs at me in the halls, Says he'll never...
Those lips. That smile. A dream that dips. Me in love for a while,. Those eyes. That glint. A life of sighs. Should give me a hint,. So when I cry. Those silent internal years. Just pass on by.
Out if pure passion in anger's game, Do I feel true rage and emotions untamed. (I think I'm lost) Fury begin its fiery rain, Driving me mad and altogether insane.
15th August 10:41 pm What must've been days after I fell, I 'woke up' in hospital to pitch black. I could hear my mum but I couldn't see her.
The blood, is what I see first. I know what it means, I just don't want to admit. The life that was in me, is now dead. It drips, and I cry.
The wounds run deep, Between flesh and bones, Cutting off parts of Who I am, They slice through layers Of muscle, tissue, skin, Causing irreparable damage, To my soul, Wrap insidiously around Veins,...
Sticks and stones they break her bones your words are what most hurt her no one loves but Soon some one could burry her then shed know how bad her words Hurt her baby her atomic blows bruise her...
I'm angry. He's happy, Yet there is anguish inside of me, And I feel like I just stoop that low knowing it's not because of Me.
-Josh- The phone rang loudly, I couldn't get up, I had fucking lost it, badly. The guys tried to help me but no one knew how much Daisy meant to me.
-3 days later- I hugged Ellie goodbye and stumbled out the house, Ria said I could stay at hers until I found some where else to stay. She set me up in a smallish room which was very clean....
-5 months later- I hadn't spoken to Josh ever since 'the day' I didn't think of how I felt when I read the text I didn't seem to think of anything anymore.
Warning: Brutal Language I've had enough Just stop I don't wanna hear it You've hurt my heart enough Can't you see You've been battling me Since the beginning of this I let go But you.
Picking up my tea cup, I drain the last of the liquid and I stand. I begin to look around me. I start to worry - am I all alone. Where can she be.
You cry when they are sleeping. You're all alone and afraid. They said nothing happened. But it was more the thought that counts. It hurt you more than anything. And they are all acting cool.
#augustwriteaday. A bloodless wound, surreal. Can't clot won't heal. It should hurt it should bleed. I just don't feel the need. Bloated bullet past sleeping sentry. No jagged hole just silent entry.
#youngwritershousehold She sits there on her horse, Hoping the feeling won't stay. She tries to outrun it all, To ride her life away. When will the fear go, The pain, agony, terror.
Inside my chest is a cavity, There is no heart to beat, Just a scar, an unhealed wound, Without movement, life or heat.
#household Come and take a look Through the window of my life Where you will discover My mom has a wife Come and take a look Through the window of my heart Where you will find Holes from...
There's no monster under my bed. Just a box of memories that lurk instead. Memories of her. Of a happier time. No one's memories but mine. They wait for me to venture under.
Cold, cruel heart, Made of ice, Her cruelty, Would not suffice. Cold, cruel voice, Making you shiver, You can't control, Your terrified quiver.
Tell me tonight is the night that you finally want me. That I'm not some castaway because you prefer him. Show me you love me and how much I mean to you.
Mommy, mommy Tell me, why I don't have a Daddy Did he die. Mommy, mommy Tell me, please Why don't you stay at home To be with me. Mommy, mommy Tell me, how You and another girl Are married now.
I felt it, deep in every pore. Like sap from a tree, my cocktail of feelings seeping away from me. There's no doubt, I lov-- I love you.