I stand alone with my torn heart
As people pass by me with no interest
I just stare down at my bleeding heart
That stains my hands crimson red
Trying my best to fix it on my own
But I only making it worse
People starts to stare
Saying things that cuts deep
Deep into my already damaged heart
My mind making it 100% worse
Making me feel like I can't do anything right
That I have no purpose here
There are points in time that I go through the past
Even though it hurts this fragile heart I hold
Hoping I can see something different in the past that is mine
I think giving up is the best thing to do
But I also want to keep trying
But is it worth this pain
The same pain I felt so many times before
I guess not
I have decided that the pain isn't worth it
So I'm going to make a change in my life
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LIFE
PoetryThese are poems that are about my life and the way I see it as I live it.