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Damaged Feb 2013
To lose someone you love is to alter your life forever.
The pain fades over time.
There are new people,
but the gap never closes.
This hole in your heart is the shape of the one you lost.
No one else can find it.
It's been almost five months,
and every day it still hurts the same as the night I heard the news.
The news that, you had gone to your true home.
Flying high above us.
Watching over us all.
Guardian angles.
Though I know you're in a better place,
I still miss you like crazy.
I wish you were still here.
I will never forget you.
Not even for a minute.
Damaged Feb 2013
To have a friend like you has altered my life forever.
When I was drowning,
you reached for my hand.
When I was in the darkness,
you showed me light.
When I needed a friend,
you never left my side.
When I needed to laugh,
you always had a joke.
When I was lonely,
you showed me I wasn't really alone.
When I wanted to give up,
you gave me hope.
You are the bestfriend I could ever ask for. Whenever we are apart, please know you'll always be in my heart
Damaged Feb 2013
I almost said goodbye tonight.
I came this close.
Home alone
music blasting...
A simple note left on the counter.
Took a deep breath, and let the water rush over my face.
Soon, it'd all be over.
But then some of the soapy water got into my mouth.
I started to gag, sat up out of reflex.
Immediately, I started crying histerically.
"What am I doing?"
and as I sat there in the steam filled room,
so close to closing my eyes forever;
I came to the realization of how utterly ****** up I am.
Feb 2013 · 376
My final goodbye
Damaged Feb 2013
This is the last night.
For so long Ive cried.
So long Ive tried.
Nothing ever changes.
The memories never cease to haunt me.
The abouse never stops.
Emotional,
verbal,
physical.
Im an inconvience.
I bother everyone Ive come in contact with.
Things will be better off this way.
I wont hurt anymore.
I wont bother anyone.
I wont be in the way
Goonight.
Feb 2013 · 385
Hated
Damaged Feb 2013
I'll admit it.

I've never felt so alone.

With quite a few people,

and I still feel so isolated.

I wish I could talk to someone right now.

Anyone who actually cares.

Be with a real friend;

but I dont know who they are.
Feb 2013 · 249
Silently screaming
Damaged Feb 2013
If my life was to end today,
it wouldn't change the world in any way.
Im wearing this smile that I dont believe in,
inside I feel like screaming.
Feb 2013 · 284
You swore you never would
Damaged Feb 2013
Out
of
all
the
people
who
could
have
ripped
me
to
shreds,
why
on
­earth
did
it
have
to
be
you?
Feb 2013 · 593
The Holocaust
Damaged Feb 2013
Death
Such a small word.
Though;
filled with so much power.
Power
Everyone wants it.
Some get it.
Few severly abuse it.
Abuse
It hurts.
It kills.
Many simply turn the other cheek.
They choose not to help.
Help
Everyone needed it.
No one gave it.
No one ever even offered.
They were too scared.
Scared**
Scared of death.
Scared of the power.
Scared of being abused.
And terrified to offer any help.
Written in my world history class. But I feel it relates to so much more than just the holocaust
Feb 2013 · 323
when the truth comes out
Damaged Feb 2013
So lost.
So confused.
So hurt.
Ill admit it, my strong guard is being worn down;
and I need help.
Feb 2013 · 350
Breaking
Damaged Feb 2013
Every day I break a little more inside.
Waking up putting a smile on my face,
faking the smile. The laughs.
Hiding the tears. The hurt.
Some days;
most day...
I just want to curl up under a rock and hide.
No one would be able to hurt me there.
I wouldnt be an inconvenience anymore.
Id be out of sight out of mind.
The way everyone wants it.
Feb 2013 · 425
Night time(my worst enemy)
Damaged Feb 2013
At home alone.
Still awake;
its late for a school night.
I dont care though,
who knows if Ill even show up at school tomorrow.
Laying on the floor,
sobbing.
Screaming.
Crying so hard I can barely breathe.
My whole body trembles.
I wish I had someone to hold me.
All I have though are my own arms,
are they're full of nothing but reminders.
Feb 2013 · 975
Thanks for nothing asshole
Damaged Feb 2013
Today, I actually felt a little happy.
Wanted.
Loved.
But you noticed and couldn't let me have my happiness could you?
"Freak with all those cuts and scars"
Do you really think that made me feel better?
You took my happy day and turned it to ****.
I hope you're happy now.
Because Im not.
Feb 2013 · 229
Life
Damaged Feb 2013
Another night alone.
Another night I want to give up hope.
Pain swells all day inside;
by the time I get home...
Ill do anything to feel release
My head spinds as I try to comprehend everything.
Why must everything happen at once?
Why does he have to be sick? Why did he have to breathe his last breath?
Why did that driver have to have just one more drink?
Why do I have to feel all this?
I dont want to anymore.
I cant.
Im alone, and I just want someone to hold me.
Feb 2013 · 399
Death
Damaged Feb 2013
You never realize the power of death and sickness
until its staring you straight in the face
and theres no where to run.
Damaged Feb 2013
Its the little things you say and do,
that keep me from giving up.
You give me hope, you keep me strong.
Because of you I smile a little more,
and I know Im not alone.
You're the best friend I could ask for.
Damaged Feb 2013
Sitting beneath the trees in silence,
watching the sun slowly sink behind the mountain.
The sky turns all sorts of colors.
Pink. Orange. Purple.
The longer I sit, the more the colors fade away.
Then, there's just a black sky above me.
Tiny stars begin to pop up here and there.
More and more every second.
Suddenly the sky is filled with millions of beautiful lights.
A tear rolls over my cheek; yet
I still smile.
Because I know  you're up there in the stars.
Watching over me.
My guardian angel.
I wish you could be here,
but I find comfort in knowing you're always there.
Among the stars.
Feb 2013 · 463
To be completly broken
Damaged Feb 2013
My heads spining.
My hearts pounding.
I cant take this anymore
Im screaming.
Crying.
Praying.
But no ones there to hear me.
*Ive reached my final breaking point
Jan 2013 · 256
Will you see me?
Damaged Jan 2013
As you were leaving today you said
"See you tomorrow"
but in all honesty
You don't know how bad I want to just go to sleep;
and never wake up.
Jan 2013 · 479
Monsters.
Damaged Jan 2013
The monsters don't live under the bed or in the closet anymore.
They live inside my head.
They feed on my heart.
They still scare the living **** out of me.
Maybe now, even more so then when I was little.
Because when I was young, mommy or daddy could make them go away;
check behind the closet doors...peek under the bed.
Give me a kiss, tuck me in, and my fears would melt away.
But now that Iv'e grown up, I have to face the monsters alone.
Mommy and Daddy can't calm my fears anymore.
I face the monsters by myself;
and Iv'e never been so afraid.
Jan 2013 · 427
Sorry about the noise
Damaged Jan 2013
Alone.
Door closed.
Sitting on the floor.
Music blasing;
So no one can hear the sounds of her final goodbye.
Jan 2013 · 357
Invisible
Damaged Jan 2013
One of the worst feelings in the world is loneliness.
Sitting in the dark by yourself in the wee hours of the night gently crying.
Nobody knows what's going on with you.
How could anybody realize what's happening?
Everybody you know is resting peacefully in their bed awaiting the new day tomorrow.
But for you, there's no difference in the days.
Everythings just one endless blur.
Sometimes, it's as if you're not even there.
Just flesh, taking up space.
Jan 2013 · 672
Thank you for everything.
Damaged Jan 2013
I hope you know,
and I hope you'll never doubt how much you mean to me.
You may never know how much your friendship means to me, but honestly
it means the world
All the little smiles as we pass by each other.
All the late night talks;
always txting me back no matter what time it is.
Picking up the phone when Im crying my eyes out.
And just listening.
Talking to me, calming me down.
Your tight hugs.
They're so comforting.
You get me. You make me feel like Im not crazy for feeling this way.
Your always there to listen, no matter what it is. Even if you've heard the same story before.
Because you're a good friend.
No...
A great friend.
And I couldnt be more thankful for you.
Jan 2013 · 499
Empty
Damaged Jan 2013
An empty room.
An empty girl.
Sitting silently on the floor.
Sleeves rolled up, exposing skin.
She drags the blade and presses in.
The pain it brings cannot compare,
to the joy she knows will soon be there.
Its worth that scars that never heal,
for just a moment not to feel.
Jan 2013 · 309
Untitled
Damaged Jan 2013
Nights like these
I want to talk to you.
You cheer me up.
You give me strength to make it through another night.
But I dont want to bother you.
Your probably asleep right now anyways.
You were up earlier than I was for your practice.
So I guess I wont bug you.
Jan 2013 · 422
Back to the past
Damaged Jan 2013
Im falling again.
Falling back down.
Being pulled down by some invisible force,
why does it have such a strong hold on me?!
Ive tried to pull myself out...but I cant.
All the old habits are coming back.
Consuming me.
With every breath I breathe, I wish for it to be my last.
Im weak,
It seems like theres no one to pull me back up this time.
Its me against myself.
*And Im losing
Jan 2013 · 1.5k
More than just a coach.
Damaged Jan 2013
Your names on my birth certificate.
Your DNA runs through my blood.
I have your eyes.
But those are just small physical things.
They say sometimes your dad isn't just the one who helped to give you life,
but the one who actually stands by you.
Cares about you...
and proves it.
At times, you've been more of a dad to me than my real dad ever was.
Ever is.
He gets so disappointed in everything I do.
Grades. Sports. Life.
He yells over everything I bring home from school,
so I dont bring anything home anymore.
If I need something signed for class, I come to you instead.
You never scream. Never yell.
Instead, you just encourage me to do better.
You help me to understand more.
He gets frustrated that I play so much.
But I love it, and I dont know if he gets that.
Instead of being encouraging and supporting, he gets mad over it all.
Another late practice. Another tournament.
Well guess what?
Winners arn't made by sitting on the couch.
Im glad you understand that.
You're always so encouraging and helpful to me.
Picking me up for class.
Staying after your girls are done to give me a ride when Im done.
Simply telling me I had a good game.
Sometimes thats more than he ever does.
Sometimes he doesnt even come.
Sometimes, he doesnt support me in anything.
Even when he knew I was at my lowest point, he kicked me while I was down.
But you didnt. You dont.
You found out what I was doing to myself, and you never once judged me.
You're always there to crack jokes and make me smile.
You're always there for me.
Whether I text you in the middle of the day or the middle of the night.
Thank you.
For all that you've done. All that you do.
I couldn't ask for a better coach than you.
Jan 2013 · 805
Whats sleep?
Damaged Jan 2013
Its just another sleepless night.
Alone.
Honestly though, Im used to them now.
Surrounded by darkness...reminding me of everything I try to forget.
Tears roll over perfectly rounded cheeks as I cry out to the darkness.
Makeup stains cover my pillow. Dark black smudges.
My thoughts race.
I think of a million things at once, but at the same time
nothing.
I get tired of the darkness so I turn on a light.
I need something to do.
I look around...search.
Find my crimson stained blades.
release
I put the blades away. Hiding them. Saving them for another day.
I turn my lights back off.
The house is deathly quiet.
Everyone else has been peacefully asleep for hours now.
Peace...I wish I could find it.
Insteaed I just lie awake in bed like all the other nights before.
Wondering;
will I ever know normal sleep again?
But I think my bodys becoming used to it,
because when the next day comes...Im not tired.
Physically...
emotionally though Im exhausted.
Every morning I have to get out of bed, get dressed, and fake it.
Pile on the coverup to hide the scars from my sleepless night.
Will it ever end?
Will I ever know sleep again?
Jan 2013 · 879
What would you do?
Damaged Jan 2013
What would you do?
What would you do if you came home from work to find my lying on the floor?
A bottle of pills in my hand.
What would you do if you found me hanging in the closet?
Or instead,
with my wrists cut deep.
Surrounded by my own blood.
What would you do?
How would you feel?
Would you regret anything?
Jan 2013 · 402
Blame game
Damaged Jan 2013
So its my fault?
The only person we have to blame for our situation is me right?
Because last time I checked,
relationships took effort from two people.
Its not my fault you didnt call me back.
Its not my fault you blew me off.
Im not the one who made you sleep with her.
Maybe Im partly to blame.
Maybe I wanted to be around you too much.
Maybe I wanted to talk too often.
But that was only because I care.
Because I love you
If you wanted space, you couldve just said something.
You didnt have to just shut me out...
Leave me wondering what the hell happened.
And now...
Now you have no right to tell people this was all my fault.
Theres two sides to every story.
Maybe you should tell them mine.
But then you might end up looking like the bad guy
and that couldnt ever happen...
Because this is all my fault...
right?
Jan 2013 · 362
Please...Just remember
Damaged Jan 2013
I'll admit it.
Im scared.
Scared to death
Scared shes going to forget me.
After everything.
She came into my life at my lowest point, gave me hope.
Saved me
Ive shared so much.
All my secrets, fears, accomplishments.
I just dont want her to forget.
But Im scared she will
Its happened to me too much, getting forgotten.
It happens the same way everytime.
I meet someone, I let them in, were close for a while...
But then they forget
Want nothing to do with me.
Please, just because we won't see each other much anymore after you graduate,
please keep in touch.
I look up to you more than you know.
Your friendship means more to me than you could ever imagine.
I cant stand to lose another friend.
Please dont forget me.
Please
Jan 2013 · 391
An old friend
Damaged Jan 2013
Ahh so we meet again, old friend of mine.
How Ive missed you so much.
Ive missed your touch.
Quick, yet piercing and sharp.
Leaving evidence you were with me.
Red crimson evidence.
I must hide the evidence quickly.
No one can know you were with me.
We weren't supposed to see each other again.
Jan 2013 · 508
This is me
Damaged Jan 2013
Straight hair, makeup, jewelry.
Nice clothes, contacts in.
Smiles, laughs.
Thats the only me you know.
The girl you see at school everyday.
Thats who you think I am
Thats the fake me.
Messy hair, glasses.
Sweats, tshirts, sweaters.
Tears, screams, cries.
Thats who I really am
Would you recognize me if you saw me at home?
Would you recognize that this is the real me?
The broken girl.
The girl whose lost.
Would you accept it?
Dec 2012 · 404
I guess this is it
Damaged Dec 2012
I guess this is how its going to end.
After all this time, were just going to leave it at this?
Sitting in the same room, within feet of each other.
Not saying a single word.
I stare until you look over, then I look away.
I can feel you starting, I look over...
and you turn the other cheek.
What happened to the old us?
We used to just stare into each others eyes.
Then our eyes finally meet.
The awkward eye contact.
The awkward conversation.
We used to sit and talk for hours, telling secrets no one else knew.
It was never this awkward before, so what happened?
Howd we end up like this?
We lost everything.
you walked away
Why?
Once upon a time, we had so much.
Now we have to say goodbye,
Left with nothing.
Dec 2012 · 901
But everyone has to grow up
Damaged Dec 2012
Itd be nice
To be a kid again
to not have to worry about anything
to have all the simpleness back
The inncoence
I miss being a ki
running on the playground
swinging on the swings
playing tag
Boys still had cooties
and the only things that could be broken were my crayons
Dec 2012 · 483
Magic
Damaged Dec 2012
I believe in magic, I really do.
So I appricate you still try to keep it alive.
"Lets put out cookies for Santa!"
Even though I know you just wake up before I do and eat half of them,
but you leave the other half for me.
Cookies for breakfast! I love it.
"From Santa"
Even though I know your handwriting.
But it still makes me smile, because it reminds me of being a kid.
I miss being a kid.
"Santas been filling your stocking"
Even though we both know he doesnt do that until Christmas Eve.
Not the whole month of December.
But I still love everything you do.
Because it keeps the spirit of Christmas in the air.
And the magic.
Dec 2012 · 674
Montana.
Damaged Dec 2012
Ive told everyone Im over you
and everyone believes me.
I act like I dont care that your gone
but its all lies.
And everyone believes them so easily.
But honestly, I dont know if Ill ever get over you. Ever forget you.
I can still remember everything you said.
All the times you held me in your arms.
Whispered I love you.
My heart still aches, every ******* day.
Everytime I hear your name, it feels as if my heart is going to be torn out of my chest.
I feel sick to my stomach like Im going to puke when people talk about you.
Tears still flow for you, every **** night.
Every night I dream of you, your face haunts me in my sleep.
Because honestly I still love you.
I always have.
And I always will.
Dec 2012 · 1.3k
We were perfect
Damaged Dec 2012
You used to make me so excited
Like a little ******* Christmas morning
Smiling. Giddy. Giggling.
The days I knew I'd see you, I would wake up hours earlier so I had more time to get ready.
I had to look good for you.
Hair. Makeup. Clothes.
Everything had to be perfect
because you were perfect.
We were perfect
I'd stay up way past my bedtime thinking about you.
Replaying everything in my head.
Wondering if you were thinking of me.
I would think about your cute dimples, the way you laughed.
The way we could talk for hours about nothing...and everything.
You were perfect for me.
We were perfect
We did stupid things together.
I remember it all.
The snow, the whipped cream, the chotoes, the park.
Cuddling on the boat. Gazing at stars.
Perfect memories I'll never forget.
We were perfect
Then came the goodbye along with all the tears.
You said it was only temporary though.
You said you'd be back for me.
Then the letters started coming along with the phone calls.
I started becoming more okay with the distance, knowing it'd be over soon.
"I love you, I miss you, I cant wait until I come home"
You said all of this, but then left me.
Not even giving me answers, and all I want to know is why?
Because I thought...
*We were perfect
Dec 2012 · 918
Fight.
Damaged Dec 2012
Its a constant battle.
A war fought alone.
A war against myself.
And sometimes, I just dont have the strength to come out on top.
My weapons turn against me.
I lie bleeding on the floor.
Another battle lost.
Dec 2012 · 411
Halloween, I think not.
Damaged Dec 2012
I didn't dress up this year for Halloween.
I just didn't feel like it.
But honestly, I didn't need to.
Im dressed up everyday, as a ghost.
Because ghosts are invisible right?
They walk the hall, classrooms, and even their own homes and no one notices them...or believes in them.
Most of those that do believe in them though are frightened.
Especially after they truly see them.
So I guess Im good at being a ghost, it sure makes halloween a lot easier.
But every other day a living nightmare.
Nov 2012 · 560
Falling stars
Damaged Nov 2012
Comets, asteriods, falling stars.
All said to be destructive forces that do nothing but destroy right?
But, why do they have to be destructive?
When I think of falling stars,
I think of light flying through the sky.
Giving light to everything in its path.
I thought you were my falling star
Someone sent into my life to bring me joy and light.
Something to wish and hope for at night.
Like many people do while watching the stars in the fields.
But in reality, you were the opposite.
You came into my life and at first, I was blinded by your smile.
I fell in love with you.
You were my everything, I gave you everything.
All my secrets, hopes, dreams, and fears.
You were the light of my life
my falling star
Creating light not destruction right?
WRONG
Because then you left, how dare you.
You made me feel so strong and important, then you tore me down to nothing.
You destroyed everything I hope for. All the dreams and plans we had.
Burnt down to nothing.
So I guess my theory was wrong, right?
Falling stars really dont light the world.
They just destroy.
Oct 2012 · 814
Fly High Peterlin girls <3
Damaged Oct 2012
I heard the news at nine forty six.
It fell on me like a pile of bricks.
Two lives taken much too quick,
A wife a mother.
A sister a kid.
Sep 2012 · 691
My acting job
Damaged Sep 2012
Everything on the outside seems so great,
but on the inside everythings such a mess.
I put on an act every day,
Ive really become a good actress.
I can fool everyone with my smile,
they all thing I have it together.
In reality though,
Im falling apart.
Im closer to death than Ive ever been.
No one would notice or care.
Im just waiting for the right moment to be alone.
Say goodbye.
Sep 2012 · 485
Id rather be gone
Damaged Sep 2012
Colors
or maybe just one.
Red
crimson colored feelings.
Me
lying on the cold floor.
Tormented
flashbacks of every word you said.
Dead
what I really wish I was.

One question*
would you even care?
Aug 2012 · 544
Backwards
Damaged Aug 2012
Her smile turned to tears,
her hopes turned to fears.
Her dreams turned to nothing,
shes wishing for something.
Her days were slowly slipping away,
shes trying to be strong but shes starting to fade.
Her mask is so flawless,
she acts like she could care less.
Her hearts broken...
This isnt the life she had chosen.
Aug 2012 · 682
If you insist.
Damaged Aug 2012
Why do you insist on doing this to me?
Hurting me over and over again.
Was my love not enough?
I was always the one who never gave up on you,
though I had a million reasons to.
I guess I just knew that somewhere inside you there was a fragil boy.
Someone who was at the edge of a clif ready to jump.
Reaching out for anyone to hold onto to.
So I grabbed you and didnt let go,
and I still dont want to.
But now you insist that I let go.
Let go of all the memories, talks, stories.
Everything.
But I cant, every day it haunts me.
If you really want me to let go, then Ill have to leave this place.
Say goodbye.
Slip into the darkness of nothingness.
If you insist.
Aug 2012 · 1.1k
The way you treat me.
Damaged Aug 2012
You treat me like I have a disease.
Like Im sick and if you come to close youll catch it,
but its not contagious I wish you could just see.

You see me around everywhere. For Gods sake I live with you.
But you still keep your distance
As if this so called disease is going to leave me and enter you.
You dont know the real me,
You dont  know the girl whos lost.
And hurt.
You judge me, but then turn around and say you love me.
I dont understand

How can you say you love me then turn around and abuse me?
Do you think I just let it go because I pretend I dont care.
No I dont, it tears me up inside and bring me right back to where this mess all began.
You pushed me to this.
Your words and actions push me further into this,
and still you act as if Im the one at fault.
Im the one with the disease.
But the only cure,
is your apology.
Which I know will never come.
Jul 2012 · 486
Not the right way.
Damaged Jul 2012
This isn't how it should be.
Love.
Hate.
Tears.
All the years behind us mean nothing to you now.
You said youd never leave,
so where are you now?
I let you in and you tore me down,
but I still cant force myself to forget you.
Ive tried everything.
Music.
New guys.
Pain.
The only thing that makes you fade,
also fades me out.
How does that make you feel?
Do you even care?
If you do, tell me tomorrow.
My heads spinning.
Pounding.
My words, golden cursive.
A girl, sunken to the bottom of the bottle...
Trying to forget.
Damaged Jul 2012
Sweet little angel watching over us all,
you're the one that catches us whenever we fall.
Sweet baby boy flighing high up above,
every thought of you we have is full of love.
Though your time here was too short and we had to say goodbye,
you will forever be the apple of our eyes.
It wasn't fair how soon from us you had to part,
but you will live forever in our hearts.
For my baby cousin I never even got to meet. I will always love you.
Jul 2012 · 437
Hopes
Damaged Jul 2012
I always get my hopes up,
just to have them crushed.
Things are great for a while,
I feel such a rush.
I start to think maybe this time it will actually be,
but then it fades to nothing more than a memory.
I always get my hopes up,
just to watch them fall.
Maybe I should just give up,
no one would really care at all.
Jun 2012 · 431
A typical night
Damaged Jun 2012
It's past midnight and she's still awake.
Laying in complete darkness.
Music blasting.
Memories flash before her eyes and all the thoughts,
the only thing they do is overtake her.
She has made it through the day forcing smiles and faking laughs.
But once everyone else is asleep, she breaks.
She cries.
She screams.
She bleeds.
She falls to her knees and cries out to the Lord
"SAVE ME"
Because in the end, death wasn't really what she wanted.
She just wanted someone to save her.
And most of all,
She wanted to be happy and free.
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