Thursday, October 27, 2011

Pool full of tears

Here we went once again
words to be said inflicting
me more pain...

Don't move, not just yet it
would be a big mistake, just
wait...

Get butterflies like I always
do when thinking of you, but
once again the words untrue..

Sit here believing he cared, as
he morned the thought of her
not being there...

Playing a game as always, never
to think of the heart he seems to
enjoy breaking...

Stupidity is me, to ever believe he
cares for more than he. Why do I
fall for it everytime? so blind.

My heart can cry no more tears!
how long it seems, two years. To
open my eyes I need to do, true.

How much can one person take,
being made the one to break? I
fake a smile, go on my way.

Mournful cries for her not to walk
out the door, as I am being told
to wait for more.

Why would he want to hurt me so?
knowing I loved him so, my fault I
know...should of known.

So confused, never know what to do.
Afraid to walk away, maybe this time
it would work out and not be play.

Soul to break, another breath to take
a heart played no care of the stakes.
More feelings of fake, more heartache..

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