BREAKING MY OWN HEART..

Sometimes, when you see a child sleeping on bricks you believe that hards stones seems more merciful than some people's hearts.

Silent Screams And Cries For Help Scribbled In The Blood Of Misery And Pain Never Relenting.

Why do I always care for people who don't care for me?

Im tired of caring sick of trying and done lying

Sometimes, sleep is the only happiness i know..

Silent tears always speak...

It's funny how we appear to have pride when we're dying inside.

It's sad when you get hurt so often that you say "It's fine, I'm used to it."

There's so many things I wanted to tell him, but I knew they'd hurt him. So I buried them deep down, and let them hurt me.