Pathetic he says, as he stabs me in the heart repeatedly with his words. Why does he hate you so much? I'm not really sure. Why hasn't the bleeding stopped? It's an untreatable wound. He'll never stop hurting me with his words. And soon....i'll fall down on the ground, blood spewing out and everything, wondering if these words could've ever been prevented. I know! I should've never accepted him into my life in the first place. I may be dead and gone but I will never let him play with my heart ever again. Do you know how many other girls have been hurt in the past because of his lies? We've all accepted our defeat while he's collected a victory. All you can do now is lie in bed and cry yourself to sleep, hoping that this dream is just a nightmare. That's where it always begins ... and we wake up drenched in sweat and tearing up profusely, knowing that the the next night will be the same.
~Keeper of Words
YOU ARE READING
The Unknown
AcakSo a special friend has just published her very first poetry book "Sixteen". I recommend you check it out. Anyways, she has inspired me to do a little miscellaneous writing piece of my own. The thing is, I am not a writer. However, I do enjoy expres...
