The words that he speaks is all I hear...
I am dramatic I am a liar, a cheat, and a person who can go die like I should've when I was younger.
Why don't I give up?
The three years of friendship pretty a bet as it is... Broke my heart beyond repair.
Despite what I say I'm truely not okay.
I just wish to give up.
My self-esteem a down hill low...
I don't know where I'm supposed to go.
My heart wishes to given into the request, maybe that's for the best.
Every word towards me for not a thing I control.
All goes into my ears and brain.
The imprint forever on my mind,
I just wanna cry.
I get the grades, and school, but understanding from you?
No and I give up.
I fight a losing battle, I am a bomb ticking away towards my untimely end.
It should've happened yet it didn't.
It only aids the inevitable every word spoken.
My heart, my spirit, myself break day by day until I will be completely broken.
Fixing only a dream never to be achieved...
Its only me, and close to soon I will give up.
Broken yet still here says a lot despite what I see and feel...
~Charlie
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From The Heart
PoetryDo you know the times when you want to say something, but can't? Or the times when you are sad and need someone to give you a hug? The times your worst enemy hugs your boyfriend? Or the times you are so angry you punch a locker and have to pay to ge...
