The First Wound
From the candy you gave
to my heart that you saved.
You changed completely
to someone I now longer crave.
Our first kiss hurts
I feel crushed, cursed.
The memories burn
When I think of our first.
We use to be so great.
This love we use to create.
Then someone close was gone
and out realtionship was rilled with pain and hate.
Now I'm filled with pain
and I feel insane
I always feel sick
and my life is filled with bane.
He began to lie and ignore
It hurst me down to the core
He didn't seem to care
about me and his son anymore
His good intentions are gone
and they now are all wrong.
He doesn't seem to care
Now he laughs while I sing my painful song.
I will always love him no matter
even if it makes me sadder.
My heart is barley alive because of you.
It just makes a smal beat. Pit-pat-patter.
This was written in my first period english class were they have some guy teaching us to get our emotions out with poetrey. Then end is complete crap but I'm still sort of working on it. D:
From the candy you gave
to my heart that you saved.
You changed completely
to someone I now longer crave.
Our first kiss hurts
I feel crushed, cursed.
The memories burn
When I think of our first.
We use to be so great.
This love we use to create.
Then someone close was gone
and out realtionship was rilled with pain and hate.
Now I'm filled with pain
and I feel insane
I always feel sick
and my life is filled with bane.
He began to lie and ignore
It hurst me down to the core
He didn't seem to care
about me and his son anymore
His good intentions are gone
and they now are all wrong.
He doesn't seem to care
Now he laughs while I sing my painful song.
I will always love him no matter
even if it makes me sadder.
My heart is barley alive because of you.
It just makes a smal beat. Pit-pat-patter.
This was written in my first period english class were they have some guy teaching us to get our emotions out with poetrey. Then end is complete crap but I'm still sort of working on it. D:
