My Heart

February 22, 2012
By Anonymous

Darkness.....
Silence....
This is how iv been forced to live my life.
The only sound you hear is of a tear dropping from my eye.

Alone....
Cold....
This is the way it looks like inside my heart.
Though i doubt that you could even see it for how many times its been ripped apart.

Old....
Tired....
Tired of being hurt so many times.
Maybe, someday, my heart might be full, happy, and alive


The author's comments:
I have been home-schooled for most of my life and so the only close friends that i had was a family that iv known ever since i was born.... In one year 7 people i knew died, i found out my bff's dad had been raping her numerous times and he could have easily done that to me.... than the family left and with them they took a piece of me.... this is the way iv felt since than.... alone.... hurting.... and not willing to tell anyone.... my heart is tired of shit.... I want peace.

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