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 May 2014 Samantha
Amanda Kyara
You didn't break me

You're just another person
who failed to fix me

but I was already broken
 May 2014 Samantha
Amanda Kyara
At this point I don't care about anything
Realization hit me like a wave in my face
knocking me down and leaving me lost at sea

I cannot help but feel like a piece of driftwood,
an inanimate object unable to feel any emotion
for you have thrown me out like some sort of trash

but I realize that I meant nothing to you, I only thought
just like I thought you loved me,
or believed you when you said you did

but your words are worthless
their meanings revoked
 May 2014 Samantha
Amanda Kyara
I do not care about fame
I do not care about wealth

All these materialistic needs are just making me sick

What I do care about is making it

Surviving, to tell a tale
And being able to be proud of it.
 May 2014 Samantha
Amanda Kyara
When I'm around you
you make me see
colors that don't exist
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