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ponderinghope Sep 2014
Sticks and stones
please break my bones
   because words hurt more than they should
  they break my heart instead of bones            
   shattering me piece by piece
  broken bones heal after a while
  Words hurt, forever alive
For all of us who have been hurt by words.
ponderinghope Sep 2014
When you're alone
you're at peace
no one can hurt you
neither can they burn you
no one can shield you
or tear you apart
no one can shun you
neither can they bleed you,
when you're alone
you're truly alone
you're all by yourself
with many regrets
but away from the pain
they inflict upon you
For all of us who love and dread being alone. Goodnight.
  Sep 2014 ponderinghope
Eisen Pacheco
Hell is
staring in your eyes and instantly missing you
Hell is
looking at your lips and wanting to kiss you
Hell is
holding you closely and having to let go
Hell is
wanting to tell you but never letting you know
Hell is
butterflies in my stomach when your hands brush against mine
Hell is
wanting to hold them for the rest of time
Hell is
knowing that someday I'll have to let go
Hell is
constantly having to put on a show
Hell is
the hurt I feel deep in my bones
Hell is
loving you in my sleep and waking up alone.
Reposting this because it was my very first post on here.

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