Broken Heart
I've always wanted to say it. But I know you don't in return. Three words that can change a lifetime. Those three words you have to earn. But when I found out. That you loved an other guy.
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I've always wanted to say it. But I know you don't in return. Three words that can change a lifetime. Those three words you have to earn. But when I found out. That you loved an other guy.
I'm sorry that today I never did post, I'm not just writing this on the spot to boast. All I did today was complete my school work, Thank gosh the day is ending as I nearly went berserk.
The night is black And the stars are bright And the sea is dark and deep. But someone I know.. Is safe and snug. And they're drifting off to sleep. Round and round, A little boat.
I wear my hair around my face, or up around my ears, I wear it how I want to - not to mirror all my peers.
Lonely as can be, I'm just sat here with me. Although there are people around, Someone I care for can't be found. But the longer I wait, Is loneliness my fate?.
Chocolate is sticky,. Chocolate is sweet,. Chocolate makes you sickly,. Chocolate is a tasty treat,. Too much makes sick,. You then fall for the tempting trick,.
Penny is the sweetest girl. I love her lots. She is my world. A note for her. From me to you. From the heart. Straight and true. Thanking you for loving me. Without you here I couldn't be.
Smiling mouth but lying eyes, A wolf in sheepskin, a monster in disguise. Drags them in not knowing where to go, leaves there bodies caressed in snow.
I fell apart one day and you kept a piece but left the heart that sang beneath. You kept the vanity, the pride, the physical and you let love rot, Oh how cynical.
The world is big there are lots of places. Lots of people, lots of faces. It’s a small world when you see a face. Of a person that you know in a different place. Look into the sky towards outer space.
Narcissistic narcosis, all inner thinkers, headphones and hoods, like a race horse with blinkers. Choose to look forward; not sideways or back, content in a bubble: like k-hole or smack.
Tumbling and twirling, In the autumn air. The maple leaves are falling, And catching in your hair. You touch the leaf slowly, Your sleepy fingers warm.
I see you in my cupboard, I see you under stair, I see you on the ceiling, How on Earth did you get there.
What do we do when we do not see. Are we looking for someone to actually be. Or do we just keep on going into the mist. Just waiting to be loved and kissed..
I'm gonna be honest, gonna make a confession.
One fine day, (in the middle of the night) two dead men got up to fight. Back to back they faced each other. Drew their swords, and shot one another..
It's been two months since the incident, Since people have stopped tearing down her confident. Tears flooded for two continuous weeks, Leaving permanent streaks on her cheeks.
Rain on windows, A gentle sound, A whispering wind, Doesn't want to be found. The quiet of a morning, It's early still, Outside it's gusty, Filled with chill.
People cry. Wonder why. People fight. For their right. People kill. Even still. People die. End is neigh. People self-harm. Seeking calm. People hate. Others wait. People scream. Just a dream.
I cry for nobody but you. Same when I flinch A smile. I dream of nobody but you. And I'm dreaming all the while. I sing for nobody but you. Because your speech is a melody. I wish for nobody but you.
Lyin' in my bed. Thoughts of you in my head, The moments we share, To the challenges beware. This vow, I cast a spell, I'll love you forever, farewell. Love is never ending, Truly, an everlasting.
She looks in the mirror with a blank expression, She hates herself; it's a true confession. When she smiles, it's very rare, Because she's conscious and feels so bare.
Brown eyes, hazel tone, Frothy hair, she stands alone. Sharp cheeks, slender nose, Slim and lithe from head to toes. Graceful neck, easy smile, Hair piled up - easy style.
With my head in my hand, my eyelids close: I went to bed late: now I’m fighting a doze. There’s an hour to go, but it’s taking forever: late work nights really aren’t that clever.