I feel like crying a river.
No, I want to cry a river.
Only I know that my river of hot tears
won't make anything better.
So, I **** it up and feed
this volcano of fear and anger
that roars inside me.
And I helplessly wait
for the day my inner volcano would erupt.

A broken heart is like a broken mirror. It's better to leave it broken rather than get hurt trying to fix it.

Her eyes were red,
They showed her pain
It was obvious,
That she was crying again.

Her voice, just a whisper
Insignificant as dust
She's searching for someone
Someone to trust

She smiled and laughed
While her eyes remained empty
Strange that a smile
Can hide things so deadly

Her wrists show no scars
But her soul, tampered and broken
Their words were like weapons
Invisible when spoken

Her eyes were red,
They showed her pain
It was obvious,
That she was crying again...

I walk in a daze
my eyes glazed
with tears
they just keep
pouring out
I don't know why

Our hearts are bleeding
The hearts of people everywhere
All the wars
Are making our hearts bleed
Every death cuts deeper
With every home destroyed
With every life ruined
With every nation devastated
Our hearts bleed
We bleed the blood of everyone
With every name calling
Every act of discrimination
Every act of racism
Our hearts bleed the most
Because words hurt the most
Because words stay with us the longest
Our hearts bleed every single day
Because we go through so much
Pain and suffering and devastation
Our bleeding hearts
Bleed the same blood
As you and me
Because we are the same person
When we are attacked
By words
By weapons
By other people
Our hearts bleed
With the blood of comfort
Because we know everyone is united

Though the tides still turned
my heart and soul burned
when I thought that "We:"
*will most likely never be...