Because this is how life goes It takes you up to the heavens and
then down to your toes If I could only be stronger than this If I
could just understand why rejection pains my heart in so many
ways.. I look back at my younger less troublesome days and I see a
girl with curls and freckels on her nose Trouble free Worry free
Why must love be so complicated? Why must I worry myself this much?
Maybe I'm just not made for someone and everyone's not made for
me... Is it because of the mistakes I have made in the past? Is it
because they are scared? Maybe love wasn't made for me, maybe love
isn't life And life doesn't know anything about love. But this is
me standing up from my love grave and swifting around in my cold,
stonehard soul. This is me showing life how to live. This is me
making a decision for myself! This is me. Stonehard, ice cold,
bitter me. Who will break me when I'm unbreakable, who will try to
send shivers down my spine who would want to hurt me or use this
love as a weapon. Injure my soul? You won't. Break my stone heart?
You won't be able to. Ice my humanity? Already done. Bitter my
life? No need. For this is me without love.. Surving in life.
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