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Jun 2018
My brain is like tornado,
It's full of a lot of over- thought things.
My heart is like a glass plate,
It shatters by the touch of human beings.

I sit in bed with tears down my face.
And think about our memories.
I try to figure out what I feel.
We're separated by miles of sea.

You come to me in my dreams,
And drive me crazy all day.
I fully regret the things I said,
And the things I'll never say.

You don't remember my favourite color,
And you forgot my favourite song.
But I'm tired of going on with life knowing its my fault and I was wrong.

We used to talk all day,
And I knew everything about you.
Now we don't even make eye contact,
And I forgot all that I once thought to be true.

I thought I knew you,
But I guess I was wrong.
But now my heart is breaking,
Yet I still try to stay strong.

I would rather have my heart just torn out,
Then to hear you call her beautiful.
You think of girls like they are
nothing and are reusable.

I look at myself like a stranger,
I still don't know what to do.
They say you still try to be strong.
But then you think of every lie he's ever told you.

You need him back,
You can't go on without him.
But I'm drowning right in front of you,
As you shout back, "learn how to swim!"

The rain is my spiralling soul.
And the rain is my over-cried tears.
The sun is the good moments I don't think of him.
The dark skies are all my thoughts and fears.

I don't think he knows my pain.
And I wish he still thought of me.
I know people still laugh.
When I say I wish this was easy.

My friend said this would happen.
But no one really wants to help.
Because no one's really felt this horrible pain...
I wish I never felt.

Broken glass,
scratched hearts,
oceans of tears,
Love torn apart.

They thought they knew her.
They thought they knew well.
but she was holding her heart just like another fake smile to sell.

She feels true pain.
She cries herself to sleep.
He thinks of her now and then.
While she thinks of him on repeat.

No one understands her.
No one ever will.
Because she's different than the rest,
And there's an emptiness in her heart that only he can fill.

The world is tearing her,
Tearing her apart.
And to think it was because of that one boy
Who decided to break her heart.
i Wrote this is sixth grade oops
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