
“Okay you can stop now
I’m uncomfortable”
It’s like my scream couldn’t even be heard underwater
And even if they could no one would hear them
My body was stuck and
I felt like I was just withdrawing from life
My bones ache and remorse from the bruising
My heart breaks and hurts from the lashings
“You didn’t STOP
Why didn’t you just STOP.
That’s all you had to do and I’d be okay”
I am nothing more than a ******* shell now and that’s all I’ll ever be
all because of you
I constantly feel alone with any man who tries to love me
I’ll constantly be accused and feel like every last thing will always be my fault
My soul will always be tainted and brittle
You did this
Because you couldn’t stop.
Dec 18, 2018
Dec 18, 2018 at 3:50 AM UTC
Hi,
I want to steal three things from you.
Your soul
Your Heart,
and your last name.
Jun 20, 2016
Jun 20, 2016 at 1:25 PM UTC
I sit for hours contemplating what it is to feel loved
did I ever truly experience this?
I don't mean loved by family,
I'm italian of course I feel love from them
But what about that one boy I dated?
Did he ever even love me...
Or did he just pitty me..
May 20, 2016
May 20, 2016 at 10:22 AM UTC
It's something bitter you give me
It's like this toxic..
aching.
I've felt this before,
but I felt it when I first felt heartbreak.
May 20, 2016
May 20, 2016 at 10:19 AM UTC
I'm sitting here doing the same old thing
breathing (barely)
I'm happy to be sitting here breathing but
Not happy about taking in toxins
I told you I loved you
Maybe im incapable
it's the same thing as a guy who can't get it up.
Do you stay with him, knowing his ***** will never truly satisfy your ***** selfish hunger?
Or do you leave and find better?
or A woman who has no confidence in her body and can't **** you.
Do you love her and try to get her to see beauty?
or do you go for the next **** who loves her body and would give you hours of endless **********
I think we both know what anyone would do.
It's ******
Like me, like my heart, like my attitude.
Apr 23, 2016
Apr 23, 2016 at 7:26 PM UTC
I sat in the kitchen floor and traced it's outline
every touch felt like a wrong-doing
every glance felt like a stab wound.
He loves me and he keeps me strong.
He's just trying to toughen me up
He wants me to be bold.
He wants me to kiss him and
do strange things that i'm not okay with
He wants me to dye my hair and wear pearls.
He loves me.
He did on accident. I promise.
He won't do it again.
I have faith in him.
I have faith in us.
He put's the I in pain but
he puts the pain in me.
In my eye, in my heart
on my *******
and in my mind
but he loves me. and
we're okay
Apr 17, 2016
Apr 17, 2016 at 11:43 PM UTC
When you're breaking
when you can barely feel your throat from holding back tears
lay back
sink down
and close those pretty litle eyes
it's a better feeling than an ******
it's a better high that those drugs can give you
it's true healing
natural
Apr 12, 2016
Apr 12, 2016 at 5:33 PM UTC
Dear brain,
I'm so sorry I over think.
I am sorry I abuse you from time to time.
I am sorry I give you the power to control me.
I am apologetic for all the mornings you don't want to be.
Im sorry for the times you hurt but is it me doing this to you, or you to me?
I'm sorry you don't get along with my heart.
Dear Heart,
I'm sorry I allowed you to get hurt.
I'm so so sorry he hurt you and I gave you to him.
I gave you away like nothing, when you are literally my everything.
I'm sorry.
I tried to fight for you.
I tried to keep you as safe as I could.
Now that I've got you back I'll never let you go again.
Dear body,
I'm sorry you've been through hell.
I am sorry you've been hurt, and had scars lacing you.
I am sorry.
I just want you to forgive me.
Mar 8, 2016
Mar 8, 2016 at 11:01 AM UTC
Did you ever really heal from what he did to you?
Jan 19, 2016
Jan 19, 2016 at 11:10 AM UTC
I saw the way thine eyes told of misfortune
the bitter stories they told were of cold aching pains
like the winters eve taking in a cold embracing
Of not do lips tell a sweet truth
they only ever give a taste of a lie
but thine eyes, thine eyes
they told me you were hurting and needed a friend
they whispered to me that you had a soul you couldn't mend
you shone fairest outside but inside
you were dying,decreasing in abundance
I saw thine inside but outside you were smiling
its a puzzle how quietly a heart may break
when it feels like being impaled with a stake
when you love something this is true, never love someone, without loving you.
Jan 19, 2016
Jan 19, 2016 at 10:51 AM UTC