you left me
with words,
that i cannot utter.
the heavy feelings,
in my throut drags and
brings my heart down
to shatter,
as tears start to create;
i condemned myself
with sadness and hate.
thou this poem
not rhyme,
it's hard
when heartbreaks
are taking me to die.
and i promise,
to bring myself together
so I'll be strong and happy
next time.
Mar 27, 2014
Mar 27, 2014 at 6:21 AM UTC
you left me
with words,
that i cannot utter.
the heavy feelings,
in my throut drags and
brings my heart down
to shatter,
as tears start to create;
i condemned myself
with sadness and hate.
thou this poem
not rhyme,
it's hard
when heartbreaks
are taking me to die.
and i promise,
to bring myself together
so I'll be strong and happy
next time.
