Broken hearted girl with big eyes
Who cares ?
Who cares if these hands are sore
And this mind is wrapped around this
Saying that you'd never be
This silence is deafening
And more and more I feel alone
I'm free but caged up
Within myself
Maybe you love too hard
Maybe you're just bad
On a roller coaster of life
The good days and the bad days
When rain pours then you see the rainbow
But for now
Take my heart and keep it
One day you'd probably feel
How it is to let go
And one day you may lose your heart
So have mine instead
Passing through these gutters
And searching for warmth
You just can't find it here
So I give it up
Take my warmth
This fire in my heart is yours
For I have grown cold
Go light your world
The broken hearted girl
With big eyes
Who cares?
Who cares that love is a lie?
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Midnight Music
PoetryBeing a poet or even a writer is a means of survival and a therapeutic process of self-expression. This is a compilation that identifies the growth of individuals which showcases the complexities of life, especially that of a teenager. The protagoni...
