Dark Poems And Short Stories

Goodbye

~ sometimes I wrestle with my demons, sometimes we just cuddle... ~

Love. It really can hurt you. I thought love existed to make someone stronger and unstoppable. It sucks. Because of all those times that a loved one has left me and lied to my face, I don't believe you love me. Love is something I just can't think about anymore. I know that you may say you are different then those other people but I have heard that so many times and they all still left me for dead. I know now that love isn't real and that I will always be alone in this f*cked up world because that is what this place is really all about and no one can change how that works. My name isn't important. Who i want to be isn't something you want to know either. I don't matter to anyone in this lonely world and I have learned to accept that in my heart. So don't tell me that I am loved and wanted and that people do care about me because you and I both know that my heart can't be fixed because no one wants to touch or love someone who is dead inside....

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~ thanks for reading my little turtles.

QOTD: Do you have someone in your life that you would do anything for? Answer in the comments below...

Authors answer: No but I was I did.