Rules are made to break them!
Enough with tears, enough with fear
Enough with unslept nights
Enough with broken feelings
Enough with sorrowfull hearts
The fuck with them! The fuck!
Enough with all the tears spread on ilusions
Enough with joyful stories transformed into nightmers
Enough with the inside struggle
Enough with pured mascara
Enough with inside screaming
The fuck with them! The fuck!
Enough with all the purely feelings leaned into the ashes
Enough with all the love turmoiled into tears
Enough with broken hearts forgoten to be loved
Enough with thrown rough memories needed to be deleted
Enough with every moment of sorrow and forget.
The fuck with them! The fuck!
~ Well, I'm sorry guys but I'm a little turmoiled... I feel a little bit down and I'm trying the best to find the streigth to accept every thing that will happen to me, no matter how painful the things gonna be...
YOU ARE READING
Heart Parameters
PoetryA collection of poems. 'Cause love doesn't have any idea about parameters... Thank you, rock_dreamer for the lovely cover #1-in rythm
