Crying, pain, loss
is this what it has come to?
I saw love as when two people
touched each other's souls.
But the only thing I felt by you
was the violent beatings.
I spent a lot of time
trying to fix you
but really,
you were breaking me.
Crying, pain, loss
is this what is has come to?
YOU ARE READING
The Break of Creativity
PoetryThis is a collection of a variety of words I have created. These are my own personal works so please do not copy them. I have worked very hard in them. Some I have made in creative writing class, others depending on where I am in the world.
