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The more I look into your eyes
The crazier I get
Realizing I will never
Be the person to fit
All these dreams and fantasies
You have already set
What should I do
Knowing your the person I will never get
My brain started answering all of my heart's questions .
Time to give them space they needed .
I tried to be the best temporary person in your life if not permanent.
Slowly slowly,

Music replaced her .
How to fake happiness ?

I am unable to do that .

I want to learn it .
The memories hurt a million times more,
Than the trauma itself.
I am dangerously insecure...
My demons awake,
When I am at my weakest.
To bully, bruise and break
A heart.
That is already,
Bullied, bruised and broken.
Knowing I will never be strong enough,
To put the demons back to bed.
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