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Crushed

February 5, 2011
By Jori Bonadurer BRONZE, Chicago, Illinois
Jori Bonadurer BRONZE, Chicago, Illinois
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You made me feel worthless
as I faked my smile
and held in my tears.
I have no voice, I am wordless.

I thought I could do it,
I thought I could win.
Your game isn't fair,
but I still truly care.

After all the stress that day,
how everything just went wrong.
Now I feel so ashamed and alone.
Like a heart without a home.

All I have left are the shards
of broken dreams
that will never come true
and the only one to blame is you.

I can't show my pain,
or sadness and hurt.
I must go on and finish the race,
if only to prove I'm not a disgrace.



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