hurt.

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Poetry  |  House: Booksie Classic
This poem was written when i was, well, obviously,
pretty freakin depressed.(:
haha.
but anyways, i think its pretty good.It doesn't rhyme,
not perpolsey anyway.On some lines though, i suppose
it does.
i Hope you enjoy this!eek!

Submitted: May 04, 2007

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my freezing hands, they grip the lies, turning pale, my emotions rise.
if you could stop, and erase the lines, maybe all that would be there could be left behind.
these memories keep pulling me into a past that wants me to hide.
i have to let go, i need to be free,
but its hard when the truth is zero degrees.
my frustation turns to tears, i cry to droan out the lies
they pound in my head constantly, and i wish that everything you said was true.
even here, alone now, i thought i knew you, and i wish i could imagine you with me again
but its not the same now, you changed it all,
how could i have been so stupid to not see through your picture-perfect image.
i took a photograph with my memory, i wanted to save that perfect moment in time,
where i revolved around you, and you were the only thing on my mind.
but now i sit alone, in this empty, hollow house, crying my eyes out.
as i look out a broken window i wonder what ive done. what have i been doing wrong,
to deserve the pain, the worst pain of all,
the pain of a broken heart that is all my fault.
i thought i was so strong, but then you came along, and you softened all my fears,

little did i know you were only trying to hurt me. i opened up to you, and you know

that i wish all you said was true,
between the little things you said that meant so much to me, i thought i grew.
really, all i did was fade.
what doesnt kill you makes you stronger, thought i knew what that meant,
i know im sitting here with a broken heart, and the worst part is, its all my fault.


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