Free Of The Fiction

Free Of The Fiction

A Poem by Your Victim

This is my pain,
These are my tears,
And with them is my broken heart,
You cant mend it,
Nothing can,
I am alone and always will be...

 

In the dark I cry my tears,
The bleeding of my heart cries out,
No one can see this,
No one cares,
I hold myself...
Since no one is there to embrace me.
When my face dries,
I know it won’t stay free of these tears,
More pain will come,
It always does,
I wait this out...
Since nothing can make it stop.

 

This is my pain ,
These are my tears,
And with them is my broken heart,
You can’t mend it,
Nothing can,
I am alone and always will be.
This is my blood,
These are my scars,
And with them are my memories,
You can’t erase them ,
Nothing can,
I am alone and always have been.

 

Find me someone who’ll listen,
Someone who actually cares,
Get rid of pretense,
Take it away,
I don’t want to live in this lie anymore.
I couldn’t care less about fiction,
I’ve lived in it too long,
An overdose of lies,
Will kill me someday,
(I swear it)

 

This is my pain,
These are my tears,
And with them is my broken heart,
You cant mend it ,
Nothing can,
I am alone and always will be.
This is my blood,
These are my scars,
And with them are my memories,
You can’t erase them,
Nothing can,
I am alone and always have been.

 

You can stop pretending now,
It doesn’t do any good,
It kills me slowly,
Breaks my soul,
Stop acting like it hurts you too,
Give me the truth since I can take it,
Let me know that you don’t care,
After all I’m not blind,
I can see right through you...

 

Are you even listening?

 

This is my pain,
These are my tears,
And with them is my broken heart,
You can’t mend it,
Nothing can,
I am alone and always will be.
This is my blood,
These are my scars,
And with them are my memories,
You can’t erase them,
Nothing can,
I am alone and always have been.

 

Hell, It’s better than being with you...

© 2009 Your Victim


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Wow, yet again I find you've written a real pleasure. Your poem is very well written, I can see the whole story unfolding. It's a delicate blend of something darker and a will of determination. I'm looking forward to reading more of your works.

A broken heart is a horrible thing to try and fix�


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