amitrichard

This is what i feel . . . . Some say the people can't die from a broken heart. However, I always knew that was a lie. But, I never even considered that I'm going to experience it. Since the very start of our fights, the confusion, the doubting and the blaming, I'm darkened and demented. At times, she asks me why I'm like this with her, why I can't smile? Well, maybe I would . . .  if she cared the way she used to, at least once in a while. Can't she see that I'm drowning in sorrow???? Tears I choke back and words I swallow. I'm bleeding on the inside and crying on the out. Can't she at least try to understand what I'm about? To und