I tend
to wear my heart on my sleeve
and because of this
I am forever heartbroken
(people can be
so cruel)
When I love
it is with every piece
of my soul
and maybe that
is why I am so empty
(like water
pouring out of
a cup)
I wish
looking up at the stars
and what am I to do
when they all disappear
(I feel as though
the world is ending
in front of me
and I cannot change that)
A/N - So yesterday, this story reached #162 in Poetry. That's almost a 500 place jump in 7 days. Thank you all so much, it means the world ~ Kat, Xx
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PoetryMidnight poetry from the darkness in my mind and clawing in my heart, quickly scribbled before they're lost to the eternity of time. [Highest achievement is #79 in Poetry (30/5/16.) This is a massive achievement to me and I'd like to thank everyone...
