for every heartbreak i had it left a scar, a scar that reminds me of the pain.. that tore me..
Category Archives: utterance
expectations
often we expect life to be as we want it, but in fact it will never be.. you may not have the things you’ve always wanted, but if you look closer you’ll notice that you always had “something”..
a part broken
i have known that it was wrong but i still did it. at the end, it wounded me.. like a jagged knife it pierced my lonely heart, then adding to the scars that i already have. i pretended to be blind, i was deafened.. for i felt this thing called love.