The Hurt, Broken<and Abused

September 4, 2011
That's what I see in their eyes,
Everytime they loook at me.
Is evident on their faces.
Their beautifully, perfect faces.

"You're worthless"
They sneer at me,
Telling me things I already know.
Whispering insults,
Meant to hurt and destroy.
And they work.

If only....
If I think to myself.
If only I was as pretty as they are.
If only I was thinner.
If only I was smarter.
Maybe things would be different......

But there's no point.
There's no point to "if onlys".
They're just wishes.
Wishes that will never come true.
Wishes from the heart of the hurt,
Of the broken and the abused...

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recurring_resilience said...
Jan. 7, 2012 at 8:40 am
I won't lie about being able to relate but I will say that you're talented! Hopefully you're not still feeling this way. Remember; True beauty comes from the inside! I've met enough rotten people with the most pleasant of appearances.
Emiri said...
Nov. 27, 2011 at 6:22 am
imy favorite line was "they sneer at me, telling me things i already know." this poem is the beauty of pain.
pinkowl said...
Nov. 24, 2011 at 11:09 pm
so great! i know i related to this poem, so many other people can. wow, you're so good! <3
TaylorBreanne said...
Oct. 22, 2011 at 6:52 pm
Wow. I really liked this! You're very talented! Can you check out my stuff? Thanks!
silver47 said...
Sept. 13, 2011 at 10:55 pm
really good writing :D kinda made me wanna tear up :/
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