Its sits on your shelf;
Collecting dust.
Made of glass you better be careful;
My heart is fragile.
Every time I come around,
You take it down and polish it;
Making me think you love it.
I see past your crusade.
I came by as a surprise;
Found my heart on the floor.
Finally I saw your lies.
You thought I wouldn't realize.
Split down the middle,
My heart cant be healed.
Made of glass its impossible.
To fill the empty cracks.
So here I am,
Running from everyone;
Because its easier to run,
Than be split down the middle again.
Author notes
"Its easier to run, To replace this pain with something numb. It's easier to go, than face all this pain here all alone." Linkin Park- Easier To Run
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A contest entry
- Im Here If You Need Someone That Cares by storiesuntold.
925 points, ended November 28, 2008, 28 entries
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Comments
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i agree with the end, it is easier to run away then to be hurt again, i can very much relate to that, but it also hurts to lose people in your life because you're afraid to be hurt, that being said, this piece is great, best of luck in the contest
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