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I trusted you. Not to hurt me. To add another cut to what I thought couldn't get worse. You proved me wrong. Because now, There's another place That marks my hurt. You promised me.
I'm 16 and a junior in high school. I'm very shy about my writing but I'm hoping feed back from people I don't know can help me improve my writing and make me better.
I trusted you. Not to hurt me. To add another cut to what I thought couldn't get worse. You proved me wrong. Because now, There's another place That marks my hurt. You promised me.
There's going to come a day. When you don't feel so alone. When you find your place. When you find you peace of happiness. There's going to come a day, When you can smile.
If learning the truth means dying, Then maybe lies are best. If loving you means I say goodbye, Then maybe hate should take its place.
There's a wall built up behind your eyes. Blocking me out from your life. Keeping your secret, Buried inside. Waiting for the time you come alive. There's a sadness beneath the smile.
For every tear that's been cried today,. A sword was drawn back in the olden days. For every heart that's been broken. A brave man fell. Heart break is impossible to avoid. But honey so was death.
When your drug down Cast out Tossed around Happy becomes a dream When your left out All alone Crying The pain becomes your best friend When your last hope walks away Hand in hand with your...
There is a darkness It courses through my veins It makes me wonder If I'm going insane.
When your heart is broken. It hurts to live. It hurts to breathe. It hurts to love. When your heart is broke. Life seems dark. Tears fall. You hurt. When your heart is broken. You hate the world.
I am from music, from Sony head phones and hoodies. I am from the gossip of small town people. I am from sunflowers, roses, and weeds, the colors making me feel like I'm home.