Poems from my-c
when I saw you,
I held my breath
afraid to stifle
the cries
inside.
Was I bitter? Absolutely. Was I hurt? You bet your sweet ass I was hurt.
Who doesn't feel a part of their heart break at rejection. You...
my I let everyone get to know me, but in the end I always end up getting hurt.
it's just a sempiternal cycle.
I just can't grasp the fact...
In a generation when kids of all ages are too worried or scared to go to school.
In a society where, you will never be skinny enough or...
clocks ticking
time isn't still
I'm waiting for my life
to rebuild.