es. You thought you got over them, but really, you just stopped showing it. It leaves deep scars on yourheart that are there forever.And no one understands howyou 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, andsuddenly 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 youdon't care who see's. Because you've spent so many nights lying awake in bed, and so many days beinghaunted 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 youare 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... I know how you feel, mate... I know...
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