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Broken Pieces
Pills scattered across the floor, as I watch you pick through an assortment of different pharmaceutical remedies, all I can see is broken pieces. They are no longer medication, but have become your damnation. No longer an excuse to get high, but your only escape, the only way you can hide from the pain & self-hate that tears you apart from the inside. Internal scars you try to hide, not from others, but from yourself. Moderation has become nothing but a vocabulary word, & I sit here watching you, silently, because I know nothing I’d say would be heard.
By Nikita Foltz9 years ago in Poets
Learn to Love
I SAY I LOVE YOU WITH ALL OF MY HEART, YOU SAY YOU LOVE ME THEN TARE MINE APART, I GAVE YOU MY EVERYTHING N WAS REAL FROM THE START, DAMN MAYBE I SHOULDN'T FALL SO HARD, BUT YOU AIN'T THE FIRST TO HURT ME N LEAVE ME, BUT YOUR DEFINITELY THE MOST DECEIVING, IT'S SAD IT HURTS SAYING GOODBYE, AT LEAST I CAN SAY I HONESTLY REALLY TRIED, I'M SORRY I WASN'T THE ONE FOR YOU, BUT MAYBE SOMEDAY I'LL COME SAY HI, I STILL HOPE THE BEST FOR YOU, I'M JUST THAT KIND OF GUY, OR MAYBE YOU'LL REALIZE YOU HAD SOMETHING GOOD N WISH YOU HAD CHANGED YOUR MIND WHILE I WAS BEGGING YOU NOT TO LEAVE ON MY KNEES WITH TEARS POURING FROM MY EYES, WHAT'S REALLY SAD IS YOU DIDNT HAVE ONE TEAR OR SHOW A LITTLE EMOTION WHILE I CRIED...
By Josh Green9 years ago in Poets











