They always tell you something you'd like to hear.... They have me wasted and ruined. They have me trying and broken. You've taken something that was mine to give and abused every inch of me till I was gone. My kiss, my love, my life. Why do I say its okay when all they've given me is hate? I run around in circles being perfect for something that was never mine to keep. They've stolen all I've got with a simple sigh ; you see. I'm already gone by the time I change. What's wrong with me?
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The Heartbreaking Perspective
PoetryA collection of a heart breaking perception of poems. See through the eyes of a hurt girl and the feelings she expresses.
