Clutching her phone every night,
hoping his voice would end her fright...
I let out a hoarse groan
My souls deep wounds opening again...
I pretend that I'm glad you went away
these four walls close in more every day...
I really, really loved you,
But you never truly knew...
All these things I bare.
The pain of these all is one which can't be dealt...
As I lie awake
And hope to hear from you...
Every touch seems to burn, red blotches form,
I scratch to ease the pain but it only deepens...
She closes her beautiful blue eyes and all she...
You're the boy she sees herself with, like a dream...
I'm proud of myself
I haven't cut in a week...
It's broken pieces upon which to stare,
all was good and fine till you spat upon my care...
I had a crush
broke my heart...
As you dissapeared through the door,
I felt my soul tremble and shake...