Love, is fleeting
Love is madness, Love is you.
I Love you with all my heat, but yet
What am I to you?
You say sorry, like it means nothing.
Your willing to go with your friends feeling more horrible then the day before.
So what am I to think? Blowing me off like dust in the wind.
Do I meaning nothing to you, while you mean everything to me.
I already have a heart that feels no love from anyone, and I let you in knowing that pain comes easy to me.
I know that I could never have a normal relationship, yet I tried with you.
The reason I’m afraid to be alone is because I’ve been alone so long, that I know there would be no one to lean on.
I thought maybe, just maybe one day, that fear won’t come true.
However, you’ve made that fear take from; by allowing me to fall in love with you.
So tell, do we have a chance? Do I mean something to you to keep this relationship going?
Or should we end it here? Were I know that you will be the last hope.
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kayla painter
When I think about writing, I think about all the things I wanted to say that I couldn't communicate before. For four years I've my life I didn't speak, not sure if it was my autism or too afraid to. Writing is my voice and my passion.
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A cool breeze washed over me as I stepped onto the mountain's peak. It smelled of pine and musk from the forest down below. The rocks crunched with every step I took, thinking maybe this time. I’ll fly away. I spread my wings, imagining myself flying through the sky without anyone holding me back. No one would make me feel insane. Or tell me I wasn’t doing enough for the family.
By kayla painter3 years ago in Confessions
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Nice 😊📝💯👍
I really enjoyed this, especially the beginning and this simile: "Blowing me off like dust in the wind." Awesome work!