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I gave you all I had.

When you were sad, I gave you my happiness. When you were weak, I gave you my strength. When you had nobody, I was your friend. When you were unloved, I loved you. Not a single 'thanks' was even said through your mouth.

Now that you have everything I have given, I have nothing. I became nothing. So, you go to other people to enjoy life, be free, give them what you have, and suddenly, they ruin you. Then, you come to me asking for help. And I reply, "I gave you all I had."
boredom
 Mar 2015 lost in my mind
Lauren
I am a survivor,
whirlwind of noise,
devoid of emotion
yet bursting,
eyes filled with tears
as they told me not to do.
 Mar 2015 lost in my mind
Lauren
I can see a future.

We make dinner and clean together,
You listening to your music
While I read my book before we eat.

Taking turns letting the dog out,
Watching movies and
Doing simple chores and laundry.

You'll get up for work in the morning,
And I'll beg you to come back to bed,
In your eyes I see you want to.

And it blows me away
How much I love you...
Don't break my heart again.
How do I forget
these things
when they keep me up at night,
tossing and turning,
torturing me in the silence.
How do I forget
something that hurt me so deeply,
that ached in my bones,
and created an empty void in my being.
How do I forget
these repeated “mistakes”
that pump anger in my veins
and create doubt in my mind.
How do I forget
about all the girls
that probably still remember you,
have your pictures still,
have a part of me that doesn’t belong to them.
How do I forget all of this
and move on
so I can sleep peacefully at night
and not worry about betrayal
and the loss of the one I love
and would have given everything to
If only he asked.
If you stop expecting things
                            Life
                                suddenly
                       ­               becomes a whole lot
                                                                 *easier
Funny how fragile life is.
How fast it remends,
How cracked and broken it may be,
And how overwhelmingly gorgeous.

Such a great family we are,
Amidst our will to hurt each other.
I simply want to hold hands.
No, really, I do.
Like literally, with the person next to me.

Ok, maybe I'm a lunatic.
But I just want to open their eyes.
Moments pass by, too fast to catch.
We might as well smile.
And silently,
Hold the hand of our friend,
A stranger,
The love of our life,
Our brother.
We are one, we are frozen, we are broken,
And life is a beautiful thing.
It makes me smile,
To see the salty tears run over my rosy cheeks.
Originally written 02-14-2014 on 420 Fables
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