Friday, 26 July 2013

This is for the broken hearted

This is for the broken hearted. I know how you feel.
Empty,
betrayed, and no happiness whatsoever. You don't
want to
laugh, because you know it's not going to help, but
you don't want to cry, because it will just make you feel worse.
You feel
like your heart is falling apart, but not only that, but
you know
soon your life is going to feel like it's falling apart too.
You don't think it will ever end, and no matter what this
person has
done to you, it feels impossible to stop loving them.
And
everyone wonders why if they have hurt you so much,
then why do you still love them. That's the confusing part,
you
don't know why, you just do, and the people who hurt
you the
most, and normally the ones you love the most. And
then, after a few weeks, you finally feel a sense of relief,
like you're
getting happy again, but you know inside that you're
just
going into denial. And after a few more weeks, you're
back to where you were an empty soul and teary eyes. You
thought
you got over them, but really, you just stopped
showing it.
And you can't help but to show it again. It leaves deep
scars on your heart that are there forever. And no one
understands
how you feel, and how deep you are hurt, no matter
who they
are, because it hasn't happened to them And even if it
has, every broken heart is different. They don't know the
true pain
you feel and carry each and everyday now, so you
learn that
basically you are alone with all this. And the feeling
starts to overwhelm you, and suddenly you just break down,
right there,
because you know you've had enough, the tears just
instantly
start flowing, and you're to the point where you don't
care who see's. Because you've spent so many nights
lying awake
in bed, and so many days being haunted by the scars
and fear
of rejection. And in the midst of all these tears, you
know that its not helping any, and it's not going to bring them
back, if
you ever even had them in the first place. After about
a million
tears have been cried, you finally pull yourself back
together and keep going. Your throat starts to clench and your
eyes
burn with the tears you are trying to hold back.
Everyone
says, "It will be okay…” But you know it won't. And
that’s the truth, it won’t. And you look back on all of the hurt you
had
from this, and you realize that people are horrible.
You're still
hurt, but you've learned to hide it so that everyone
thinks you are okay. So now every time you see this person, you
know
you still love them, and you feel a slight tingle in your
heart
yearning for them to love you, screaming out, but for
some reason they don't hear it. And then you sit back and
wonder
how one person could have caused all of this..

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