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Breannah Cross Nov 2014
The secrets
You keep them
Hushed whispers
Behind cupped hands
You hide and decide
That you know best
Look in my eyes
Don't try to deny
I see how you hide
Blank stares
Vacant eyes
I don't understand why you try to hide
I know who you are
Your ***** little secrets
I know where you're from
But you don't believe it
I want to love you
Not wait for your secrets
For you to trust me
To know your past
You have to trust me
So we will last

By;Breannah Cross
Breannah Cross Oct 2014
It is easy to imagine
with paper and a pen
It is so easy to pretend
that everything is fine
When you write the endings
  the story is your own
You control it all
there doesn't have to be villains
People of the gruesome kind
you tell the stories inside your mind

By; Breannah Cross
Breannah Cross Oct 2014
Don't tell her your sorry
After all of your lies
Don't tell her you love her
When you cant look in her eyes

So do her a favor
Leave her alone
Just pack your bags and leave
You don't call here home

Why are you staying
Tell me why you're still here
There's nothing left for you
So please find somewhere
Somewhere far away
Where I wont see your face
And see how much you enjoy hurting me

By; Breannah Cross
Breannah Cross Oct 2014
Don't look to closely
The picture might change
As you lean nearer
The colors will fade
As you realize what you love is fake
The distance deceiving
The lies your eyes tell
When they want to see the beauty
The beauty that divides the dark
Beauty that holds a place
A place in your heart
Breannah Cross Oct 2014
Tell me are these your scars
The ones you made
Because of your heart
Tell me, just me are these your wounds
made by the ones who are supposed to love you

Please tell me, are these your scars
The ones that made you who you are
I know, believe me I know
How you feel
How it feels to feel alone
I have my own scars
I know this is real

So tell me, just me
Tell me about your wounds
I've had people I love hurt me too
I see the look in your eyes
I know that look, it matches mine

Just don't think I'll judge you
Because I wont
I've been judged before and know it hurts

So tell me, just me, tell me your story
I promise I'll listen to what you have to say
Because all I needed was someone to listen to me

By; Breannah Cross
Breannah Cross Mar 2014
We take up space
and breath in air
we are nothing more
than something there

We get so scared
we walk away
we're motivated by fear
because fear is surreal

Something that's found
in light and dark
something that's bound
to everyone

We are lost
we're confused
we're obsessed with something new
with what is new

We are blinded
by the light
we're forced to choose
wrong from right
Breannah Cross Mar 2014
The silent tears roll down her eyes
yesterdays pain is relived tonight
everything she's fought against says she has to fight again

Her worst dreams replay in her head
it brings her to tears again and again
the felling of sorrow clings to her soul
the weight of the world she can't let go

She's silently waiting
for a sweet release
she's been hoping for something
something no one will believe
And she's the strong one
the one to stand tall
she's the good one
the one everyone depends on
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