hey everyone, i didn'tthink that i would be able to write for a while cuz i'm going through a hard time but it turns out that it gives me more inspiration and feelings to write more> These poems are pretty depressing cuz it kinda explains my feelings right now
- well i hope you all like 'em
You've Made My Grave
Can you believe that once i was happy?
The one time when i mattered most to you
You took me from my pain
You were so precious to me
I always dreamed that i was loved
And then it happened
Like a drug healing a wound
I felt so whole
So alive
But now i feel dead
You stole my soul
As i die inside
You stand and stare
With nothing to say
Not even a prayer
You kill me inside
And pierce my heart
Which once so innocently loved you
I still can't deny my feelings
As i die inside
Hearing you words
Of hatred and lies
You killed my soul
And you made my grave.
Pills
i sit here on my bed
Staring at these white little things
They will save me from my pain
They can stop the hurt
Of which you caused me
But how many should i take?
5,10,50, how much will numb you?
Right at this moment
They're my only hope
They're my saviour
These white little things
They can do so much for me
Stopping the pain
Making me numb
Right in this moment
That seems like paradise
I stack them up one by one
Taking one for every tear
But why did i stop?
They can stop the pain
I'm already dead on the inside
Why not the outside too?
What difference would that make?
Would anyone care or notice?
I stopped
I broke down
Why didn't i take them?
So i could be dead
A question
That has no answer
Dead
Is wishfull thinking
Did I Mean That Little To You?
How can your feelings fade so quickly?
Was i that easy to get over?
Did i mean that little to you?
How could you sit there?
As i broke down and cried
Did i mean that little to you?
How could you lie to me?
yet after all we've been through
did i mean that little to you?
How can you blame me still
Even though i already blame myself
Do i mean that little to you?
How can you forget me
When i think of you every second
Do i mean that little to you?
How can you watch?
While i die inside
Do i mean that little to you?
How can you live with yourself?
After all that you put me through
Do i mean that little to you?
Please just tell me this one thing
What do i mean to you now?
Special thanks to Kiwi6969 , Kat, Jesse, SJ, Pacou, Ryan, thank you all for reading and replying
- oh and a big thank you to my ex for breaking my heart and making these poems possible to write ...
(sorry i'm a little bit bitter)
Well thank you everyone, it means alot to me
*Hannah*
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I just needed someone to talk to, you were just too busy with yourself, you were never there for me to express how i felt ,i just stuffed it down- *STAIND -FADE*