The Haunting Truth
30 April, 2010
Author: V1NC3
I’m being ripped apart
At the seams of my soul
My heart has been broken
And I wish it were dead
Because a dead heart
Cannot feel
I want to hate her
I want to forget her
But I can’t
Because I love her still
They say you don’t ever stop loving someone
Because you either never did or always will
The worst part is I always will
And now it feels like she never did
It haunts me
And I fear it will for the rest of my days
And now I found someone else to love me
But I fear it won’t last
Because my past won’t ever leave me alone
------- Author's Notes -------
i am so confused right now...just understand that...i hope this makes sense to someone besides me...i'm never alone but i always feel alone...and this is the best i can put my turmoil into words. |
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Comments on this poem/writing:
| shiloh (67.251.100.215) -- Friday, April 30 2010, 07:36 am your thoughts are understood. they are the kind that drive man to drink, drive man mad. very well put. |
| laura (208.115.144.206) -- Monday, May 24 2010, 05:03 am i completely understand...and u put it into words better than i could. |
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