

PainFive tests of strength, all in a row. Each holds a secret, that only I know. Five moments of weakness, all in a line. Whenever someone asks, I tell them I'm fine. Five little scars, alont my arm. Yearning to feel something, I do me harm.Pain


The Secret KeeperA pillow, tear stained, Holds my secrets, Never telling. Knowing my pain, If only for a moment. It comforts me, Muffling my cries, Providing release until I sleep. By morning its dry, Thus hiding my sorrow.The Secret Keeper


Broken SoulI look into your eyes, And I feel safe. I trust you wholey, But you abuse me.Broken Soul
A simple hug, And I'm at home. I want you... But you dismiss me.
I see you smile, And It makes me happy. I can't live without you, But you pull away.
Im tired of being hurt.... Its time to live for me.
I'm over it!
Devious Comments
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Just because i know i'll lose, doesn't mean i'll stop fighting.
I'm learing to be me, a little bit at a time.
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Deal with it.
Welcome to Deviant Art!!!
Feel free to ask any questions...
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JKiner
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