You Break Me With Your Fake
___ | \ | | | ~~~~| #shapepoetry |SSSSS| _______ | | / / \ |SSSSS| \_____ \ _ / '——— ' ~~~~~~~~~~ To apply all that fake, My heart; it does break.
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___ | \ | | | ~~~~| #shapepoetry |SSSSS| _______ | | / / \ |SSSSS| \_____ \ _ / '——— ' ~~~~~~~~~~ To apply all that fake, My heart; it does break.
Anger, Rage, Shame...Depression all cld some up my past few days. Some moments were so low I contemplated being lifeless.
If you hit me - I hurt If you ignore me - I withdraw If you shout at me- I get upset If you pity me - I feel helpless If you neglect me - I suffer If you emotionally abuse me - I feel worthless.
Gave you all of me Let you inside to do whatever you pleased Lies were told in the process of getting what you wanted As I went along with it Allowing you to think it was a great chase The time came...
Your love is not what I'm used to Unlike the love that I'm used to This beat up heart of mine can't take kisses of deception so love don't hurt me... point me towards the right direction...
How could a memory be crushed. I asked myself that question and its possible by when you have a memory with someone and the memory with that special person is why you'll never forget.
That moment when your just about over it and so done that you just want to call it off,but you stay instead because you think maybe just maybe he'll prove to you that he's not like the others.
Do you like me. As I sometimes wonder You're sometimes sweet Then raging like thunder Do you like me. I'm doubting you do Sometimes we have fun Or I'm something under your shoe Do you like me.
I was once an optimist Always looking towards the light From this bottomless pit Created by society Now people call me a pessimist But really, I'm just a realist Who can see the ugly truth Behind...
She will never truly appreciate When you say her beauty within radiates You can tell her till you are blue in the face But this girl will always think she is not part of the human race She will...
Never noticed, Never seen, Never put first, In between. Never wanted, Never heard, Never flying Like a bird. Always watching, Always feeling, Most will look, Her heart still healing.
--------------------Girls -------------are like apples -----on trees.
What do you do if you really love someone but they are indifferent back. I would do anything for my girlfriend. Literally anything she asked and I would do it, or at least try hard.
Why do I have to be in a competition Why do I have to fight for a place in your heart You toss me around like an old shirt needed only for a reckless use Never made me feel like a queen Never made...
@emotion @shame As they realise what I am Their faces change.
Never ending tears That try to wash away the pain. My whole heart is sore as if I had been slain The loneliness,the skinniness and all those grown up fears.
Sometimes I feel so very small,. Tears fall, I don't know why,. The ground just wants to eat me whole,. The earth wants me to cry,. I feel like I'm not needed,. In this universal plan,.
Cut and scars, Upon my arms, Blackened eye, But who am I to cry. Called names, Takes the blames, Mental abuse, But who am I to rue. Secrets around, Snickers sound, Gossip mayhem, But who am I to them.
Found a flaw, kicked me to the curb. "upgraded" to the newer model. The newer model that you drove me to purchase. You assured me the car was a rental and was surely temporary.
#household Rather than a mirror, she preferred to see her reflection in a window pane. Ghostly and ephemeral, seen but never touched, to appear but not remain.
For to long I've been the one. You all turn to in your times of need. Given up my own time. Been the one to lead. Helped you all through everything. The good the bad and all the rest.
Abandoned, here I lie Unwanted, will not try Dejected, am I to blame. Burnt, like moth to flame.
#youngwritershousehold Is this beauty. A overdose of a fake tan. Is this beauty. An unnatural face, just to get a man. Is this beauty. Your life revolving around your mirror. Is this beauty.
I want to look in your eyes and scream Will I ever be enough. Instead I look down and walk away, Like it's all a dream. You are my universe So why can't I be yours.