Looking into
someone's eyes,
seeing their
pain,
trying to show that
you care...
But to them
they think they're
too Broken
or never good
enough.
no one can
comfort the
pain that
flows through
the veins...
This pain that kept
them up at
night
leaving them
in tears when
they awoke
the
next morning
-anastasia
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Anastasia's Heart
PoetryThese writings are all me. How I feel everyday or at least most days... I have a few journals and try to write what's in my journals on here so I don't lose what I feel explains me... Read if you please or don't. I can't make you like what might not...
