I'M Hurt

My sight is blinded by the tears that are forming
My pillow is soaked by the tears that run down my face like running water
My fist, a combination of black and purple from socking the walls
My heart, bruised by the agony and deceit that I've encountered
My stomach, empty from the loss of appetite
My friends, mad because I no longer laugh
My mother, worried that I won't recover
All the fun things I used to love, don't fascinate me
My head is spinning round and round because I am so confused
I'm so confused because I have no one left to trust
I need help before I get any worse

By: Alyssa Ruiz
April 28, 2008