Scared
dedication to teens and younger everywhere in these impossible times
Look at these pictures
can you see what's wrong?
One is a melody
the other's the tune of a different song
about the daily breakups
the modern lies
the current pains
and the innocent dies.
That's how it works now.
No one knew what to do.
You're too innocent
for someone to hold you.
It's so natural for you to be there.
It's so natural for you to care.
It's so natural for you to hide.
Everyone's pain is yours inside.
It's too natural for living to be a scare.
You tearfully stare at the photos.
Most people rip them to shreds.
But you know they're in y
England X Reader - Endless Tears by UraharaSteph, literature
Literature
England X Reader - Endless Tears
Warning: Sensitive subjects of death.
England X Reader
Endless Tears
“[Name]! Think before you run in there!”
“GET OUT OF MY WAY, ARTHUR!”
Hot tears rushed down your flushed face. Your vision had turned blurry and each gasp for air left your throat feeling scratched and dry. Your heart pounded furiously as the intense pain of fear pumped through your veins. The only thing that stood between you and the door to your worst nightmare was your boyfriend Arthur. His arms were spread out and a serious expression was firm on his features, as a tiny drop of sweat slowly dripped down the side of his face. He wanted to prot
When I lost all hope,
When I thought I was about to turn and run,
I seen your face, your beautiful face...
My heart itched to say something to you,
To make you notice me.
But my mind screamed no,
It was all too soon...
But I took my mind and beat it to a pulp,
And I said hello.
To my surprise you kept talking to me,
Something I didn't expect...
An amazing evening went by so fast,
A moment of pure magic,
A time of miracle.
The way you smiled made my problems fade...
You seemed so interested,
So in depth.
When you looked at me,
I could see you were actually looking into my eyes...
The way you talked,
The way you smiled,
Ma
My heart beats slowly, hurting, crying for someone to come save it from
the darkness below that this person left it in. I wish is was easy to
say goodbye and then just forget. But no its not as easy as that...its
so so painful, ripping my heart from its strings and leaving it hanging
there to suffer the every inching creep of pain filled memores. Head
acking sickness pounding into the darkness. Im lossing my emotions to be
able to feel...someone save me please. Pick up the broken torn fragments
that were left there to suffer in he cold dark corners, forgoten and
lost. Wish someone would just pull me into their arms.....Just Wish...
There are always times I think my real family is somewhere far away and there are only fragments of memory left but
then I come back into realitie and find my family that are gosippers and tell the hole world about my trails. I fale them
almost evrey day cause I get angry and have to make an outlet of pain and suffering for it. There are many times my
parents don't look at me and I get fusrited and sad so I cry myself to sleep and push the ones that love me the most
away. Also there aren't many people that will talk to me unless it's for petty or just to get a laght at my reacktion.
Sometimes I punder on thouths of many things and ha