06 Oct, 2016 12:01 PMshe carries her shame
in one hand and sadness in the other
she carries a smile that fails because
her lower lip is wounded
she slowly drags her feet until they come
crumbling down,
she cries out
"MUM it hurts
my smile hurts
"MUM it hurts
my hands hurt
"MUM it hurts
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Tags:
Sadness,
Loneliness,
Lonely,
LongingVotes: 418715
03 Jul, 2011 11:30 PMfeeling the emptiness and cold
I'm grieving for always
the tears is cannot be dry
all this pain is suffer my self
you say you was love me
you say you care to me
you give me a smile but you tore it apart
there is nothing but silence now
tears and pain is belongs to me
i screaming calling you
but you don't hear it
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Tags:
Broken,
Sorrow,
LonelyVotes: 318340
18 Dec, 2017 06:41 PMI remember that night
When we walked around from dusk til dawn
We were vampires trying to hide from the hunters.
I remember when we went back to your friends place
And I watched you play gta.
You motioned for me to come next to you
I didn't want to get to close
Because i knew that i had liked you.
I remember telling myself that you had no feelings for me
I remember slowly falling in love
With your smile
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Tags:
Love,
Heartbroken,
Depression,
LonelyVotes: 317751
18 Nov, 2015 01:49 AMShe is a china doll.
She has a protective shell, but she is fragile and empty.
Broken so easily, trying to fix herself with glue.
She is a china doll.
She is a china doll.
She puts up a front to keep out the cold.
So weak and unloved that she must protect herself.
She is a china doll.
She is a china doll,
but her paint is chipping.
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Tags:
Broken,
Fake,
Doll,
Glass,
LonelyVotes: 216358
21 Mar, 2013 01:19 AMDown my cheek tears were streaming,
the burning of my heart's screaming.
How can my soul feel so numb?
Silver and cold I stand with you,
but I feel a loneliness I can't succumb.
The wind rustles swirling leaves,
howling through wood and tangled weaves.
How can I hear the sound of your voice?
Whispering a promise that you'll return,
but we can never escape absence of choice.
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Tags:
Sad,
Leaving,
Lonely,
TearsVotes: 016197
14 Jun, 2011 01:44 AMDreams sustain us through the madness;
Dreams sustain us through the madness;
goals give a finish line to our race.
Yet they change with every turn, around every wall,
and remain elusive throughout the quest.
Mistakes are made, and regrets are our luggage;
we will drag them with us to slow us down.
The victories are flashes of light, sudden and unlasting,
which allow us to glimpse the road ahead before darkness descends.
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Tags:
Darkness,
LonelyVotes: 114790
23 Feb, 2013 12:39 AMI'm sorry I can't be everything you ever wanted.
I'm sorry I can't always make you smile.
I'm really sorry I am the way I am.
I'm sorry.
I'm sorry you have to put up with me all the time.
I'm sorry I don't always do everything you ask.
Im really sorry I don't cahnge the way I am.
Im sorry.
I know sorry is just a word.
I know sorry doesn't really mean much.
I know I should just stop saying sorry,
I know.
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Tags:
Sad,
Sadness,
LonelyVotes: 213282
10 May, 2016 06:55 PMWhat is an angel with torn wings
With a broken halo
With a shattered heart
What is an angel with tears in her eyes
With scars on her wrists
With no hope left inside
What is an angel without love
With hollowed eyes
With sunken cheeks
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Tags:
Angels,
Sad,
LonelyVotes: 712491
25 Jan, 2017 01:37 PMMama I've been broken
the light that burned to guide me home is missing
A warmth I lost when you snuffed it out
doesn't matter how much I've grown
I'll feel the distance we have made
I don't need your aid can you see the life i made
But can't you here me crying
Mama I've been broken
I've fallen into some wicked ways
What I have I don't deserve
Although I earned this despair
So sorry about the way you feel
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Tags:
Broken Heart,
Lonely,
AgonyVotes: 18955
03 Dec, 2014 03:55 AMWe were the boundaries dissolving when the only thing you could do was fall,
We were the volcanoes erupting when all we could do was destroy our all.
We would only leave you the awe when I would say that I wasn't the love
the love to say you wanted us; but the love of the lust that lasted above.
You were to say to let us free when once you could say
The music you'd play - when the assumption you've made was something to claim.
We are the reality to say that you must only breathe
of the powers below or the weakness beneath.
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Tags:
Imperfection,
LonelyVotes: 08625