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All I wanted...My human heart
A person to heal it
But nobody seems to care
But then someone suddenly appears
With the wrong intentions
Giving me false hope
You are just like all the rest
You use me
Like a mere toy
And wants to throw me away when I'm no longer useful
But I object
I ask and I beg and I plead
But you do not listen
And just go away
Leaving me behind once again
And here I am
Alone in the darkness
With another piece of my soul broken
Always been forgotten,
Always will be.
Shadows seek me, reaching for me.
When will I stop trusting I'll be remembered?
Forgotten is my name,
I chose it,
I chose it not knowing how true it was.
Shadows surround me, grabbing hold of me.
No escape from being forgotten.
And always will be.
Hurts to be forgotten,
But forgotten I am,
Again and again.
No one remembers someone like me,
I'm not worth remembering.
Shadows bind me, and pull me down.
Twisting my heart,
You promise to remember me.
Forgotten so often, do I trust again?
Do I trust you'll remember me.
You follow a dream,
A vision of someone who may or may not be.
Someone who isn't me.
Don't promise not to forget me,
You will forget about me, everyone does.
I've been forgotten too often,
By too many people who promised not to forget me.
Hurt too much.
Wish I could forget about the shadows the way other people forget about me.
They haunt me,
The AbusedTheir Eyes
Have many stories hidden behind them
They stare at you blankly
Sadness and pain buried deep within
But you won't catch a tear shed from them
Their hands and feet
Brutally beaten, trashed, slashed, and stepped upon
By the ones who cruelly made them victimized
Forced to live fearing for their lives
Yet they refuse to break and continue to survive
Forever scarred from being completely broken to pieces
From the tortures of abuse for the many years
Not knowing who to trust
Though they continue to stay strong
Images carved deep inside them
Of everlasting turmoil
Confused on what they did wrong
Yet still able to live life like nothing is wrong
Is Incomparable to anything on this earth
As they fight to survive for those who have been silenced
By the deeds of the criminal minded abuser
And will together have the courage to break past the chains of evil
Together they stand
Hand in hand
Refusing to be de
An angel on broken wingsThe fact that I am broken is something I cannot deny
You came and started fixing it in the blink of an eye
All you have ever done is show me unconditional love
That is why I think you are an angel sent from up above
It saddens me that when talking I run out of things to say
I want to talk through the night, until dawn the next day
You are the one who has helped me to overcome all my fear
Now I see the world in a way that is ever so much more clear
I have come to think, for this world, you are far too good
You have shown me a love which no one else ever could
You are the one I will defend in any and all confrontations
I won't see tears on the face of one of gods purest creations
You live your life day to day, burdening far too much pain
Yet you are still able to see the simple beauty in the rain
You always make your point, despite not being outspoken
You remain so morally strong, despite being partially broken
Despite being too good for this world all you do is care
The fact you find yo
SolitudeI sit here typing, watching the rain and feeling really down
I am stuck at home instead of being with people in the town
They are with their friends, the ones that they care about
I'm stuck here in solitude, the sadness I'm trying to shut out
I think the loneliness is something that is causing my madness
It went beyond the point where I was simply filled with sadness
To think, I wanted a couple of hours by myself to deal with my pain
Then my "friends" turned their backs on me, never to call me again
I have tried and failed to reach out, now I wait for a friend to come
Though I know that they never will, now the only thing I am is numb
I am not foolish, I know these feelings extend to more than just a few
Heck, maybe reading this even you feel the exact same way as I do
If so, you know reaching out to people can be an exercise in futility
And the back stabbing nature of people pushes us, causing volatility
Though now I think about it there is something to you I need to confess
It is not
Familiar faces all around,
But all that I can do is frown
Because they all just pass me by
Without a single passing "hi."
To make matters worse, everyone is in a clique
And I am never their first pick;
Somehow I'm always pushed aside
And always left aloneto die.
I never know what there is to do
So I sit here like a forgotten shoe.
I'm left behind once again,
Left alone to rot in my own sin.
So I'll sit here under my favorite tree,
And write my heartbroken poetry.
Butterfly DreamerButterfly fly away
To a bright and better day
She will fulfill her dreams
And stitch all the seams
That were torn
From the pain
Of the rain
No one can stop her
She will no longer have to suffer
Because she's soaring to new heights
Each day and night
Not letting anyone tear her seams
Because she's living her dreams
For on the wings of a butterfly
There is no limit but the sky
So she will continue to soar
VictimThey stare at you
Hatred in their eyes
They taunt you
Cursing you with lies
They want you gone
They want you dead
Forever to lie
In a pool of red
Why do they do this!
You cry out loud
Stuff like this
Shouldn't even be allowed!
You finally decide
You have endured enough pain
And it is time to end
All of the stormy rain
You take the blade
And cut deep into your skin
Now they can be happy
You're gone, they win
Little Broken AngelShe runs to her bedroom
When she hears her Daddy come home
She won't come out
Without a fight
Her Daddy calls her
With a sweet tone
But she's old enough
To not be fooled so easily
He comes up the stairs
And knocks on her door
Telling her he has a present
She curls up under her covers
Frightened beyond belief
Why does he do this to her?
Why would he abuse
His one and only daughter?
And then put on an act
In front of her Mama
And two brothers
Like he's the world's best Daddy
Maybe she'd be willing to go to him
If he hadn't touched her
He gets tired of waiting
And opens the door
He's starting to fume
And heads over to her bed
He grabs her from out of the bed
And slaps his hand ov
Hello. c: my name's Destiny. Call me Spirit if you want :3
is 16 year old girl
loves Creepypasta, Pokemon, and Zelda
favorite colors are blue, ice blue, dark blue, silver, white, grey.
loves BEN Drowned
Also loves poetry.
I''ve made a few poems. Check them out if my gallery, if you want. c: You'll find art of my characters and such.
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