I used to think that I was so strong
Because my heart had been guarded for too long.
But that wasn't true for me at all
It was due to the fact that in the past those I loved watched me fall.
They claimed to care but the moment I needed them they weren't there
I was let down again and again, cursed life for being so unfair.
But as I grew, I stopped expecting any helping hands
My faith in others continued to sink into quicksand.
I solely relied on myself for protection and comfort
All to distract me from how deeply I've been hurt.
What was left of my self-esteem had shattered
Though alone in my room I wish I mattered.
For a single person, a light at the end of a tunnel to help rebuild my trust
I'll look up into the stars and pray for them if I must.
About the Creator
J K R
I'm an artist and creative by blood with the desire to share all my ideas with the world. I love writing fiction whenever I have the attention span to do so, especially of the spooky variety.



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