How The Broken Feel (Nobody Knows)A Poem by LivingDeathMy first write i put up... Revised it and changed it up a bit. Tell me what you think.Nobody knows the pain I feel the wounds on my body are painfully real, but the pain I feel i will not show because nobody will care, so why should they know. The cuts on my wrists are red and deep but the things you've said have made them bleed, a simple I'm sorry cannot mend my heart this depressing time will leave its mark. I'm sorry for the grief i have brought but now you know I can't be bought, and the pain I feel I will not show for nobody will care, so why should they know. Nobody will know the pain I feel and these wounds you've caused they will not heal. for this is life and this is real.... This is how the broken feel.
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Added on December 26, 2009Last Updated on June 2, 2011 Previous Versions AuthorLivingDeathAbbotsford, British Columbia, CanadaAbout"I'd rather be hated for who I am than loved for who I am not." ~Kurt Cobain. Wasssup guys! I am me, if you want my name, ask me for it. Life in every breath, is my motto. 22 years old, living .. more..Writing
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