love loss
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To the guy who wasted my time,
To the guy who stole my heart then shattered it,
To the guy who sat in front of me in 9th grade English,
To the guy who broke my heart.
I cannot do this anymore.
I can no longer pretend, put on a show... an act.
It may seem real though I can tell you that is most certainly is not.
It is all fake.
If I told you, you would break... whither.
Rose soft petals,
Gently blowin' in the wind,
Whirling around my legs,
Pulling me forward into the end...
I walk softly and gracefully,
Leaving my heart to follow,
The wind caressing my hair,
It use to be you and me. Now your just a part of my memories. I wish I didn't have to go, I wish it wasn't so. I talk to you, and you say no words as if you are in your own world. What can I do to get through to you? I scream, I need you!
Nothing Kills More than Grief
Even when you have fallen asleep
After so many years of quiet release
The pit of pain makes you weak.
Hearing the name of the one that's gone
Telling all stories, short and long
