THE STORY OF MY LIFE

by vannesa   Jun 2, 2006


LOOSING THE PEOPLE I CARE ABOUT, AND NOT DOING ANYTHING TO STOP IT..
THATS THE STORY OF MY LIFE.
I'M JUST NOT ONE TO SAY I'M SORRY
WHEN I KNOW I DID NOTHING WRONG.
IT KILLS ME ON THE INSIDE TO SEE THEM LIVING THERE LIVES WITHOUT ME, HAPPY IN THE MOMENT THAT THEY'RE IN. MAYBE US NOT TALKING WAS THE BEST THING AFTER ALL,
EXCEPT FOR THIS NEVER ENDING PAIN THAT WONT SEEM TO GO AWAY.
ON THE OUTSIDE I MAY BE BEAUTIFUL, BUT AS MY PAIN GROWS MORE AND MORE. ITS ONLY
SKIN DEEP. NO ONE CAN SEE IT
BUT I KNOW ITS THERE. ITS MY SECRET, BECAUSE ITS MY FEAR.
I DON'T WANT ANYONE KNOWING I'M HURTING MORE EACH DAY, BECAUSE ITS A SIGN OF WEAKNESS, AND I DON'T NEED THE ATTENTION. SO I LEAVE EVERYTHING HOW IT IS AND SEE THE ONES I LOVE DISAPPEAR , KNOWING I CAN PREVENT IT ...
BUT DOING NOTHING ABOUT IT...
ONLY WISHING THAT I DID...
*ITS THE STORY OF MY LIFE*

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