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Once upon a time, A girl gave her heart to a boy,But outside its cage of bones, it was unstable.It had started crumbling and deteriorating,so she replaced it with a robotic heartin hopes of repairing the damage. But the damage was done,her true he
He loves me He loves me not He loves me He loves me not Thought we were meant to be Guess i was wrong Stole my heart
I miss the mystery that you once were When there was so much still left to uncover I miss first realising the bond we had A connection unlike any other
How dare you, go to the movies with him How dare you utter his name. How dare you ask me for advice When you know I didn't think twice About loving you, and about caring. I didnt think twice about being there
I once loved a girl, But I wasn't enough for her, So she ran off with other guys. I once loved a boy, But he just wanted to use me, He told me he loved me, Turned out to be crazy.
Orpheus & Eurydice The two are tangled in the web The web that we call love The two walk by the riverbed The bed that lies above
At first, I wasn’t going to say anything. I was going to wait it out, let the time and misery pass in silence. But then it occurred to me, when have I ever sat idly by with a broken heart?
Muscles on my body, turning into skin and bone. Do I feel heartache? Heartbreak? No. All I feel is my entire being becoming a rotting corpse. Destined for the sleep of death,
They tell us to be careful that life is hard, and cruel but I would never listen and now I look the fool. They tell us people leave and I knew it to be true but some stay together forever
Propped my foot against the wall I’d regress to be us for a minute or two No wonder we’d eventually fall On the frozen ground near Putnam Ave Him and I and the lack of love It all seemed so melanchomical
Feeling at home cause you’re around I wouldn’t be walkin this ground Catching the rails and the crowds and the sounds In my black boots, my fancy ones You mesmerized me with your ever-dirty kitchen
I'm breaking heart sitting here everyday thinking i should man up and tell you I'm breaking my own heart letting occupy my thoughts the better part of the day I'm breaking my heart
I remember how I loved you But those feelings were always alone and never returned Flown but had blown Just burned Used me as a portrait to be used for remembering
When I was younger I imagined you would never meet your grandchildren Forgive my honesty, I just didn't think you had it in you Growing up hearing, "I never wanted kids" sets up quite a disappointing example
It's how it is, it's life. I look up and there's a big cloud; Caterpillar shaped and fluffy. I look down and there's a hole in my sock. I stare across and there's a beautiful smile
So when you're finished with me, Will I be disposed like an old wash towel? Torn, worn, and rough on the corners. Loose threading and loose ends. Am I no longer worthy to clean up your mess?
Sticks and stones may break my bones, but your words, they just might kill me.
To: me Before, you did the same. glances and touches added fuel to a fire that wasn’t yours to stoke. To: them Now, she stokes his fire
What a lovely rose Petals as smooth as fine silk Yet the thorns may cut
Dear Diana, All my life There has been a glass pane Separating me from others When I reached out For the touch of a friend
Dear YXU, It has been a while! How ya been, ya schmuck? I’m busting down your doorway and my blood pressure’s up There’s a small stream of spit Trailing form the rabid corner of my mouth
I am an anglerfish, Fishnets stuck in between my teeth, One-liner hooks spilling From bleeding gums. Anglerfish rely on a light to attract prey,
To the boy on the bus, with the thick brown hoodie and the old running shoes and the wireframed glasses and the ripped jeans that started at the knees when you bought them but strecthed to your lower thigh.
I run from the room, the wing whipping my face and stinging my already red eyes. You never think it will end up wrong, you only feel it when you get there. I sit under the tree, and my stomach is sore from the sprint.
If I were To tell you I love you, It would for sure Make my stomach whirl At the thought of A boy And A girl Lost and in love. Trust, Lust,
Marvin's Room on repeat til 2 am. Waking up on a tear-soaked pillow in the morning. Asking who's going and then staying in my room because I have "homework."
Little Lighthouse Luminous Blocked by fog, by storm I arrive; you greet, sheltering until morn Safe, content, enthralled Your walls embrace Now Darkness I can truly face
What was once said to me ? Constantly to the ear, in whispers and sighs?
I waited, for a response from you, a mere whisper perhaps. To a torn heart thrown at you, carved with my surrender. A plea for my liberation, saying " I won't longer wait for you".
Once upon a time I would have said "no" but I wasn't in control, and I never was in control. Because when you pinned me down in the cold dungeon you call a bedroom, there was no escape.
I felt it. I felt the way he looked at me, Like he knew the words he would say would cut me and bleed me out. I saw it. The way he caressed my face and the way his eyes had lost their gleam.
Roses are red, Rivers are blue, If only I had time To say "I love you", Before you had left And I don't think that you ever knew, How much I truly loved you.
The more I don't understand, the more I start to resent. I feel hatred overpowering the love in my soul. And my heart descends from red to black coal.
She woke up the night before Hair as soft as silk Smooth curves nicely served just for you She put her destiny in your arms before Yet You treated her like a whore
The night my heart was broken Was just like any other night. Empty beer cans all over the house, Snoring coming from the leaving room And a heart aching in the kitchen.
Love lost No where to turn Beginning to question What a life costs Life without love Isn't a life worth living So I jumped Body flew like a dove
I'm still in love with the past I want to be with a ghost but I know love never lasts You were the one I loved the most. The idea of us still haunts me when I lay awake at night
Remember the way... Soft lips, Cherry balm,
He turned back just one last time to see her face He stood completley still among the flow of strangers He had given up on the passionate chase He now stood alone, immune to dangers
What is Heartbreak? It feels like a trainwreck >On a frozen lake >>With spikes at the bottom of the lake >>>That have been dipped in poison
God, I love you.
Empty is how you left me. Broken, my heart was left. Lost is what I am. Stupid is how I feel. Falling for someone I can't have. Someone I never dated. You felt the same once
I hesitated to be respirated Now I'm exasperated My thoughts an infection So I rested waiting For the right moment to strike So I could take a second To look back at my life See what it was and
I once was a girl who was completely brokenhearted from bullies, to boys, to a broken home. But with a pen and paper and a much needed quiet room there was relief. I could write how I felt,
I loved you,I said that at 2 in the morning. I missed you,I said that at 3 in the morning. What happened to us,I asked at 4 in the morning. You said I never loved you,I said that at 5 in the morning. Did me saying that I loved you make you kno
Fold the corners of my paper heartTuck them neatly in the darkPress and fold to hold its shapeLess the creases return straightI watch with adoring eyesAs your fingers trace the paper lines
Have you ever seen it drift away The petals from a flower When the wind blows no matter how strong and sturdy Doesn't it still blow away
You were the habit I had to learn to quit because in your perfect world I was a terrible fit. You saw me as a game, a challenge, a dare, you wanted to see how much you could get me to care.
She is your sun.
I am stuck on the idea of forever. Of being with someone forever. Trips to the grocery store together, forever. Waking up next to someone, forever. Loving someone, and them loving me, forever.
Bye, bye, bye, butterflies Dear butterflies in my stomach, Please leave, go out.. cause there's nothing to flutter about Nobody's that exciting anymore All rising around for nothing,
I call him , eyes brimming with tears Struggling to see why we have to end it like this We knew it was coming
I awoke to the sound of wailing. Panicked, I lay, Eyes closed, Mind in disarray. The longer I listened, The sooner I realised, 'twas the wind crying by my bedside. The room was dark,
This may be hard to believe... I think I hide it well, But really, I am quite shy and hide within my shell. Sure I may be loud... In your face sometimes too,
Whatever. Whatever you say. Whatever, I don't care... Whatever that--whatever--means, he can't be bothered to care. "Whatever" he said. ARGH! Just makes me want to pull at my hair
You have brought me to this frustration. I know that if I don’t tell you You will eat me alive. Stress me out. Tear me apart. I can’t change this. We won’t make it either way.
Silver leaves don't fall They never have to die They never hurt like I did When colder weather came on by Did you ever feel the heartbreak The bitter sting of pain
You, my dear, are the stone that sinks my stomach All the birds in the high trees of my thoughts come down to investigate the trouble you make, gurgling deep down in the depths of my mind
I'm sorry, I can't let go, That's just me, but you already know I trusted you with everything, everything you do, makes it sting, the wound of our love? it's scarred right above
Tell me was it fate that you built me up on lies and threw me away it was like a game to you I'm caught up in what I thought I knew but I know nothing now
Past Present What’s real and what isn’t Vibrant colors blend into shades of grey The same starless nights blacken her face The same empty bed and distant shadows that blanket her world in empty silence
The road is rough and long ahead It stands there still, keeping us from our bed With the night so cold And the path so old We walk with a muteness held in the air Overcome with a silence of words not said.
Money talks, so do first impressions I guess she wasn’t impressed by my words, cheapened by my nervousness she thought I was one dimensional
Where a beating heart may be A cold, silent stone lies Bleeding for none, lying still For it was long ago that it died