So scared and alone
So lost and confused
I miss the laughter
But not being abused.
I look in the mirror
And hate what I see
I'm mad at the way
That you treated me.
I'm torn and I'm ripped
I'm scattered inside
It could have worked out
If only you tried.
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I love to write. Poems, stories, feelings, it's my outlet.
The fight for domination, only one can survive, the look of fear in their eyes, the smell of battle, causes them to thrive.
How can I stay focused, when you can't make up your mind, I think staying with you, is just a waste of my time.
Why do you always lead me on, making me want you so, craving for your very touch, thoughts of lust begin to flow. I want something more, than just ten minutes of flesh, thrown all over this floor..
It seems life's problems never die, just when I think its better, the reality makes me cry. When life seems at its end, I jump in my car, my one true friend.
She stained the walls red, Her memories covered the floor. He will never forget what she last said, "I'll love you nevermore.".
With your birthday approaching,. I sat to form the words,. That express my inner feelings,. Words that, as yet, don't exist,. Not in any culture,. Words the lack common sense,.
What do I do I'm just not quite sure I can't walk away But I can't stay and endure. I know that you're sick And I know you need help Oh what do I do With these cards I've been dealt.
Find myself falling for you But we haven't even met; Smile at the thought of your face But you haven't even seen me yet.
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