Separated
Separated from you. Now I'm tore. I'm in two. Why use that figurative speech. My heart has not split or tore. I will not really fall down and die if you walk out that door.
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Separated from you. Now I'm tore. I'm in two. Why use that figurative speech. My heart has not split or tore. I will not really fall down and die if you walk out that door.
Panic inside my mind, Air & time & the rest I'm blind. Imagination & fantasies hold their binds. Nightmares & dreams look me in the eyes. Taking a word & bringing it to life.
Today was the day you took my breath away When my tears ran dry And there was nothing more to say Tomorrow I will go away So far tomorrow But will I see another day.
[opps bad words] Green-fingers wrap as tendrils around my heart, Looking on as that bitch tears us apart, Can you see her cheap tricks and fake lips.
The minutes on the clock keep ticking, Though I try to force the hands back, Repeat time passed, over and over again.
The darkness closes in,. Making it hard to breathe,. Hard to see,. But I know that you are right here beside me,. I know in my heart,. And have from the start,. That you'll be here for me,.
A shattering cry, A tear from the eye, There's no one there, No one to care. A girl sits on her own, Trying not to moan, As her face starts to frown, And her world crumbles down.
Rain or shine, You brightened my day or night. In my darkest times. No matter what, You made me look at the bright side. Most of all I miss the fight. I love you more, you love me more.
My spirit is buckled, my soul stooped from the shackles of regret that I've built. Weighted defeat in every step, from the oppressing burden of guilt.
Black as night. Clear as day. Can be found. In 3 different ways. Look in the river. And there you'll see. The reflection of your heart. As plain as can be. Take a deep breath. And you'll find.
Clouds of summer, Butterflies flutter, their wings to the sound of my heart. Their colors show despise, But I see it in their eyes, They notice that we're falling apart.
#augustwriteaday. After mother passed. I went to see my dad. Thought he would be lonely. Rattling around their pad. I extended him an invite. Why not come and live with me. I know it's not the same.
It's sad to think, That all those times, And all the love we shared, Will be ripped apart, Torn away, Falling all to parts, It's off to college, It's away you go, I'll worry everyday, I'll call...
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Pushing through the crowd. Desperate heart dying. The last night of stars. In the sky they're crying. Tears run down my face. Surely my heart is broken. Death will come as too soon.
Secrets we keep. Locked away. It makes us weep. The forbidden things we cannot say. Things about you. Things about me. Who would have thought, who would have knew.
I feel pale, weak Nothing without you I can't sleep When I'm feeling blue You held me But that is no more I've been down Since you walked out my door Let him go They say I'm better without...
In the comfort of the night My tears start to fall Helpless An agonizing tearing of my heart Sadness swallowing me up Broken Horrifying hopelessness, Nothing will ever be okay Lonely Now just an...
The moment when I breathe your scent in the air, I think, "Who am I to open a heart, to make it care?" My thoughts seem to fly...
It was like summer in winter. You rose my temperature. Like boiling water. The bubbles were light. They lifted me up. I rose with the heat. Into your arms. Our searing passion.
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#household. Twinkle in the light. A sparkle in your eyes. This heart of ice. Owns the perfect disguise. A wanting of love. Of which you've never received. Your happiness. Has once been achieved.
If I follow my heart, Will I get to where I need to be. Or will I still be stuck in sorrow, And burdened with my need. Can I trust my mind, Without starting a war with my heart.
The lights go out. As the world collides. I can't feel the pain. I feel nothing inside. Nothing but tears. The ones that you left. I hear as they echo. With your final breath.