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 Jun 2014 Sandra
Sarah
Revenge
 Jun 2014 Sandra
Sarah
I. You told me that you saw the universe in my eyes whenever we stared at each other for longer than six seconds. The universe is infinite and I thought you were comparing it to our love.

II. You fell in love with the way I laughed and acted around you because I reminded you of a rose bud that you planted on your garden. Little did you know, a rose has its thorns and I'm guessing you weren't prepared for that.

III. The first time you looked at me with tears streaming down my cheeks, you blamed me for being so ugly looking. I was cursing myself when you walked out the door and didn't look back.

IV. Months after you left and I was buried deep under the ground, he found me. ***** and covered in mud, he washed me from head to toe. I knew I'd fall for him.

V. He and I had our first kiss on New Year's Eve and he gave me hope more than you ever did. I knew I deserved him.

VI. I saw you walking down the street while I was holding his hand and the next thing I knew, you were screaming so loud I could barely understand what you said. Later, I found out that you were cursing me for being freed by him from where you buried me.

VII. I found a letter by the front door the very next day and all that it said was how the writer could still see the mud on my face and on my back, just like the last time they saw me. I knew the writer was you.

VIII. The night he found out about the letter, he hugged me ever so tightly and he swore he wouldn't let anybody harm me. Let the Power above dealt with the problem.

IX. I'm happier than ever now that I know I have someone whom I can hold on to. I don't even see any mud on my face; it is you who's covered with dirt the most.
I wrote this for my friend and I thought, well, I'd post it here!
 Jun 2014 Sandra
ThingsWillChange
Do you know what it's like?
To sit alone, overlooked and hurt?

Do you know what it's like?
To cry yourself to sleep every night?

Do you know what it's like?
To be broken and bruised, ignored and confused?

Do you know what it's like?
To die die every day, and yet have no regain?

Do you know what it's like?
To be told your hated every single day?

Do you know what it's like?
To be hurt both mentally and physically by the ones you hold dear?

Do you know what it's like?
To be ignored and scarred?

Do you know what it's like?
To see a sliver of hope, it then to be ripped away?

Do you know what it's like?
To feel as if you could never love or be loved again?

Do you know what it's like?
To cut and beat and shred?

Do you know what it's like?
To live a half life?

Do you know what it's like?**
To be me?
Do you?
 Jun 2014 Sandra
Sarah
wallflower
 Jun 2014 Sandra
Sarah
i sink in the corner
feet dragging themselves
onto the floor
i watch as people pass by
laughing, talking
kissing, hugging
the sky is bright and blue
but the corner seems so dark and black
how do those people
have their smile plastered
on their faces?
how do they laugh
without fear of sadness
coming after them?
do they not feel
the heavy pain that crushes
their rib cage?
do they not fear the unknown
that lurks in the future?
are they not lonely?

because if they don't,
and they aren't,
i'd **** to be one of them.
 Jun 2014 Sandra
Raven
Truth
 Jun 2014 Sandra
Raven
I
am
the
embodiment
of
**disappointment
Love can be lonely
When you're in love with love
 Jun 2014 Sandra
Ariadna Parrales
Sometimes the simple act of breathing,
hurts you to the deepest place within...
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