Lips start to shake
Hearts are breaking
The love that you felt
They have been faking.
Arms around your body
Thoughts running through your mind
Looking for the hope
That you cannot find.
It's all fake,
Everyone fakes it.
Your poor heart and soul
It just breaks it.
All that trust
And all that pain
From a person
Who wasn't sane.
How can you break a heart
And steal a human soul?
Is it a competition?
Is it your goal?
Is my heart a trophy?
Is it worth that much?
When all I wanted
Was your soft touch.
Are you satisfied,
Happy for what you've got?
Of course you are.
Who cares that I'm not?
YOU ARE READING
The Walk
PoetryThe walk through my life. Through the points where i feel down to feeling good and back again. Warning: These poems may be depressing, suicidical and sad. These poems are usually related to what i feel and what is going through my mind.
