Has it really come down to this?
Is it so bad that you don't even feel when your heart is breaking?
Is it so bad that you don't even know when you're falling in love?
Is it so bad you don't even care when a friendship is breaking?
Is it so bad that you don't even cry when your best friend has just died?
Is it so bad that you don't have guilt when you've betrayed all your loved ones?
Is it so bad you don't even feel the knife slicing open your wrists?
Is it so bad you don't try to change when you're hating?
Is it so bad that you've lost all hope?
Has it really come down to this?
As I wrote that, I was thinking about a lot of different things, mostly feelings. This doesn't mean alot to me, but with somepeople it's true. If you want to post a comment, I ask that you do not critisize anyone, or my poem or writing, just say how it makes you feel, and what you thought about when you read it. Thats all. Thanks
If I showed you my heart, would you break it?
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Today's Quote
The purpose of life is not to be happy. The purpose of life is to matter, to be productive, to have it make some difference that you lived at all.
-Arthur H. Prince
It makes me sad, but at the same time I have had days that I was like "Lord I am tired of fighting come and save me or come and take me to be with you."
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