I’m not supposed to love you,I’m not supposed to cars,I’m not supposed to
live my life wiching you here there, I’m not supposed to wonder where you are or
what you do, I’m snowy i count help it cause I’m in love with you.
I love my even if you don’t it has been broken stamped on and totalley trashed……but it still beats…… u don’t desrve it…
I never think, that I love someone so much, but I never taught, that someone would hurt me so much! Love me or let it be, but don’t play with me!
Love is a beautiful thing, but sometimes it can hurt! Manchmal hasst man den Menschen am meisten, den mal liebt.
Weil er der einzige ist, der einem weh tun kann!
This is my broken heart to live within the wrong group of people, to have no access to the right group of people. To only exist to be different and misunderstood. To be put on a pedestal only to be toppled, to be separated from the world. To be uninspired and surrounded by dullness Not to be surrounded by beauty To have to put up with medicoracy, to work in a prison, not to be ready to lose everything again and to let it all go. To be unable to sleep, to be unable to indulge, to be an annoying cynic, to be unable to go easy on myself. To be miserable as an artist, to disregard my talents, myself whilst being outrageously arrogant. To be unable to do what’s right, when knowing what’s wrong. Not to be found, to can’t find you. To have no bloody purpose, to don’t see the fucking point, to be weary, to feel unloved when everybody loves me. To be unfair to my family and my friends. To love and not to be loved in return. To be unsure about love at all, to be relentlessly craving, to be relentless at all. To always be the strongest, even when I am weak. To be unable to be my own best friend. To be the loneliest girl in the world. This is my broken heart.
You hurt me. Yet I still love you I handed it to you and said be careful but, as stupid as you are you broke it, after all the crap you put me through. I still love you.
her i am again waiting for someone hu could fix me…….. coz im broken again….! I trusted a person but still broke it,,,,!!!! “can any one fix me?
Everyone gets broken. Everyone. Some grow stronger in those breaks. Others never recover. ― Darnell Lamont Walke
If it doesn’t break your heart it isn’t love. — Jon Foreman
The hardest thing to do is watch the one you love love someone else
I am broken but I am hoping… I am crying, a part of me’s dying… And these are… These are… The confessions of a broken heart
Sometimes I wish I was a little kid again… Skinned knees are easier to fix than broken hearts.
I’m not like anybody else , I use a fake smile , I’m sad easily , I make poems to describe my mood , if you think I’m gonna change for you , you’re wrong you know you love me anyway i am.
A Broken Heart Can be Pieced Back Together.. it Might Be A Heart Again But it is Still a Broken One.