They say good things come to an end
But why believe it when it just leaves you broken?
People will say the nastiest things
Just so they can break your wings.
Don't let them get to you
All they want is to see you boo hoo
You're better than that
Don't let them talk smack.
You have a voice, use it and be bold.
And you will soon be rewarded with gold.
Terrible things will happen to you and me
That will make us want to scream.
At some point in our lives
We will just want to break down and cry.
We will feel worthless, pathetic, and used,
But unfortunately it is the unbearable truth.
Those of you who despise me right now for saying these hurtful statements
I'm sorry can you forgive me?
I do not mean to frighten you or make you depressed
I just think this is best.
Some people need to accept the past
To move on with their heart in a cast.
They know it will heal
Overtime it will seal
Once they accept their past.
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Everything I Could Never Tell You
PuisiLittle poems Sweet and feels like home Written by yours truly