• _just_write_it_ 6w

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    About pain.

    How am I to stay happy
    When everything around me is falling?
    The words stings more than the abuses
    And whips slashes more than just a skin.
    The pierced yelling of suppression have
    Marked my heart as the target to give in.
    My silent plead is filled with nothingness
    And my dying heart needs a sheild.
    For how long am I to bear this pain
    Till there is anything left at all?
    For how long must I hold on
    When from inside I'm burnt and gone?
    I wish for all this to be over
    But it still keeps coming back to me.
    Everytime when the punches grow,

    Death is all I can see.

    n.k