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Loveislove
Loveislove
18/F/USA I am a writer. I write poetry and stories. I am panromantic asexual and I don’t give a damn if you hate me or my writing
growing up in nothing but pain in someone's life all they know is pain not love their love is the pain they endured in their life time people don't know how to love other's without hurting their loved ones the pain of growing up in traumatic abusive life is so hard to not hurt the ones who don't hurt you
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May 9, 2019
May 9, 2019 at 8:49 AM UTC
Growing up with pain
my life of pain is real but all I do is ignore it my pain is nothing to other people's pain my pain is nothing like others the pain is real but why would I care my life of pain is always with me it may have killed me inside but I am alive but what am I to the biological parents that abandoned me I AM Worthless to them they never loved me why would they want me a scarred girl who isn't a BOY
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May 9, 2019
May 9, 2019 at 8:46 AM UTC
The life of pain
Life is unfair, brutality is around the air I always wonder how can God let this happen around me, life is just so unfair God just lets this happen to others around me and the world. Why am I so sad, people will ask, don’t they see or even feel sympathetic towards the people who have to endure a lot of brutality
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Jan 9, 2019
Jan 9, 2019 at 9:25 AM UTC
Life is unfair
Don't you see The pain in Thy eyes of The creature the Eyes are dull No one treated It right the Eyes of a Abused one the Broken one of The life it Used to have You look back There standing there Is a dog The dog of Abandonment abusement loveless Dog is so Broken don't you See it in It's eyes on It's body
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Nov 5, 2018
Nov 5, 2018 at 1:06 PM UTC
Don't you see
You see a Girl with dull Eyes people judge Bullied her no One thought she Was good she Herself believes she Is worthless to Be loved all The pain came Towards her the Skin on her Is scarred but She hides the Scars no one Notices her pain They don't see Her they see A toy of Their own jokes This girl tries To hide away
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Oct 15, 2018
Oct 15, 2018 at 1:13 PM UTC
Dull eyes
You see my Scars my hate Towards myself you Stare at me I stare back My eyes are Dull but with Pain and loneliness You just looked I hide the Scars of my Past you wonder Why I have Them but I Just cover them Up with my Sleeve all you See is my Fake smile that Doesn't do much But to hide My past the Past of self injury You don't know How much I Felt so worthless So lonely so Broken that I Hide away into The heart of Mine
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Oct 14, 2018
Oct 14, 2018 at 1:44 PM UTC
You see my scars
Why do you Hurt me why Do you manipulate Me why don't You love me I gave you My love but What you do Is make me Scared of you I don't like You I am Tired of you Hurting me using Me why don't You love me You used me You used important Things to get My attention but You don't just Tell me you Want my attention I hate that You used me You scared me You scarred me No one can Probably heal that Pain you gave Me putting up Walls but what Will I do If someone tries To hurt me It's unknown
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Oct 12, 2018
Oct 12, 2018 at 5:36 PM UTC
Why do you?
You believe that You didn't hurt Me but what Do you know You know nothing About me you Only see the Fake me the "Happy one" not The sad broken One you don't Take time to Realize that you Had hurt me Why did I Give you my Love when you Just manipulated me You hurt me You tramatized me But did you Know of course Not you just Hurt me you didn't Love me you Used me
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Oct 12, 2018
Oct 12, 2018 at 11:29 AM UTC
Hurt me
Time turns slowly Like the way pain Comes and goes Time is the worst Time when you Feel so lonely Nothing seems to Help you but Only time with Someone but nothing Comes free there's A price when you Choose your path Nothing is for free Don't take it for Grant it by The time you do Time changes you Could be alone again So there's a price For your choice
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Oct 10, 2018
Oct 10, 2018 at 9:53 AM UTC
Lost time
How I am is What I am I am a sad Soul but I Hide it with Masking I look More happy cause I am hiding what I was I am going To the sad days The odd one I am not great I am moderate How I am is Not how I was I hide things from Myself I hide the Pain of time Time turns pain comes Around an around
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Oct 10, 2018
Oct 10, 2018 at 9:51 AM UTC
How I am