Yes there was never an us
And you're right,No need to ask
You already hurt this heart
I never thought, this could be so hard.
No need to repeat each word
Cause its sharpness is like a sword
Who cuts this heart into pieces
And now bleeding where you can't see it.
I know you're hitting two birds in one stone
But didn't know you hit me more alone
I admit it, I fall even deeper
But can't speak the truth when you're nearer.
Assumed too much
When I'm just waiting for nothing
But false hope from your sweet talks.
You don't deserve my tears
You don't deserve to know how I feel
Cause I wasn't born to cry over a boy as heartless as you.
YOU ARE READING
Her Tears are Poetries
PoetryPain changes someone's out-breathing. Instead of telling, she kept her pain through poetries. She let her tears into words as agonies bled blood in her soul.
