I tried to sever ties with the mistakes I've made, but I just ended up with wounds to bind because you didn't want to pay mind to the progress I've made. It's like you're pouring salt in my cuts, making my hard work seem like a piece of sand in the sea. I'm not sure where to start, cause you can bandage the damage. But I'll really try to fix your heart. Even though I know what's wrong. How could I be so sure, if you never say what you feel? I must have held your hand so tight, begging you to let me make it right. But maybe you didn't want to fight for us yet? I guess you needed more time to heal? I must sound like a miracle worker, swearing up and down that I can fix what's been broken. And I know I shouldn't get my hopes up, but if I don't believe in myself, who will? Please tell me how could love be so cruel? But the pain fuels my fire, pushing me to try harder. I will let my power shine and make the clock reverse. I will heal what has been hurt, and change the Fates' design. I will save what has been lost, and earn back what once was mine.
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Misunderstood
PoetrySometimes you just need to say something, even if nobody else understands....