Sunday, August 22, 2010

....Br0k3n*

She'z sitting by the phone wondering why its nt ringing. she prayd 4 hym to walk in2 ha lyf bt he choose to observe. she settled 4less n payd 2hye a cost for hys love n affection...

she cried 4 hys love bt he took away her innocence...

she waz so young. she waz so naive...she had no clue, l.o.ve neva hurt. it didnt tear away her innocence...

she bled 4sanity to return, bt instead it broke her down. she kudnt c the sun, just imagyn tha rays in he desol8 despar8 mynd...

how kud u claim to love haf a person. how cn u say u lyk a rotting *broken c0rps3*?...

she staind the broken window with her blood, she colourd the floor with ha broken clear tearz...

im lo0kn awta tha window n am axn 2b set fre3 from the pain...al i c iz a broken me staryng bak at me....

*CUT CUT CUT, BLEED. CUT, DEEP GASH, M0RE BLO0D....


BRok3n c0rpS3....*

We are making a mark!!!

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

Brokeness that can only be fixed again by the caring heart of an angel and the guding light of God. You dint have to inflict such pain to urself. the temple where the Holy Spirit dwells..take care of it. God loves you. and there is still hope, n u have a whole life ahead of you. dont let that go to waste. but most of all there are those around you who truly care for you and need you to complete their lives.... so smile sw3eth3art......everything wl be ok