Maybe its not about Love,
                              Maybe its about the heartache that follows,
                              Or maybe its about your heart breaking,
                              While the tears keep pouring,
                              And you can't control all the emotions tearing you apart.
                              Maybe it's not about him,
                              Or all the poems about his sparkling gem eyes,
                              And smile that brightens your day.
                              Maybe its about the way he treats you,
                              Comparing you to every other girl passing,
                              Making you feel like you're nothing.
                              Maybe its about how much he hurt you,
                              Yet you keep going back,
                              Wanting more.
                              Maybe its not about the happy smiles and everything nice,
                              Maybe it's about the misery, 
                              Agony, 
                              Self consciousness, 
And depression overwhelming you to the point of self harm.
                              Sometimes life isn't about the good,
                              Sometimes its about everything else, 
That tears you apart.
                                      
                                          
                                   
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Drowning In Sorrow- Poetry
Poetry*Trigger Warning* Suicide, cutting, depression, abuse, self harm, death etc. ~I didn't know happiness as well as I know sorrow ❤️ Stay strong ❤️
 
                                               
                                                  