https://cdn.acidcow.com/pics/20170929/make_up_artist_07.jpg Part of me is missing, fragmented in myself I cannot hear my own sorrow, only see my regrets No smile braces my lips, pursed tight Not letting words slip, silence My eyes cry silently, no tears call fall The bareness of my skin, tells a story of oppression Do you see me from one …
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I Found Out Today
Little secrets, little liesIrrelevant at the time Two hours later, not enough timeI was never really on your mind Deception of mind, trying too hardYou never were really mine All my money, financially struckYou used me while you moved on Blame game, hurting my soulI'm singing my same ole song Loyalty I gave, destruction receivedMy …
My Version of Crazy
My mind races to a million or more negative places, it seems I am the queen of my own torture, as I cannot stop the thoughts... "Maybe everyone would prosper if I did not exist" Then the worry comes... Of who will love my children, my dogs, my little unnecessary stuff that surrounds me... Who …

Beautiful?
Sometimes I get out of bed feeling good, and I put myself together feeling beautiful, accomplished, and happy. I try to start a new day better than the last, and that's how I have been healing myself. Then we have the days that I cannot bear my own reflection, and the day follows the same …

I Found Out Today
Little secrets, little liesIrrelevant at the time Two hours later, not enough timeI was never really on your mind Deception of mind, trying too hardYou never were really mine All my money, financially struckYou used me while you moved on Blame game, hurting my soulI'm singing my same ole song Loyalty I gave, destruction receivedMy …

She’s Just A Girl
She sits here worrying and contemplating her life, and she doesn't know which path she should take. There are good choices and bad ones along her way. Just like everyone else, she has to make those hard choices. It just feels too heavy and labored to find a way to be happy. All she really …

Circle In My Mind
Pitter patter in my heart of gold As it's stepped on and stomped apart You're too broke down to carry me My head is so full of what's been said I cannot fathom each day without you Your words like a circle in my mind They just keep going round and round Will I ever …
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