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  1. broken_as_shattered_glass broken_as_shattered_glass
    posted a quote
    June 1, 2012 12:54pm UTC
    I've had enough of everything.
    Of nothing that I've done.
    Thanks for taking everything,
    None of this is fun.
    This is the only way I could let out,
    The pain and emotions I had.
    You always seem to think of something,
    To turn everything bad.
    Fine, take all my poems,
    Take my format too.
    Because frankly I couldn't care less.
    It's something that you'd do.
    So now I'm leaving witty,
    Forever and for good.
    You soon take everything away from me,
    I should have known that you would.
    ~Bye.~
    Not my format. My quote.
    broken_as_shattered_glass

  2. broken_as_shattered_glass broken_as_shattered_glass
    posted a quote
    May 25, 2012 1:04pm UTC
    He left with a kiss goodnight,
    Never to see his love again.
    His poison passion like burning acid,
    Engraving a mark in her heart.
    The grip of their intertwined hands,
    Loosened like the knot in her gut.
    Drawing her last breath,
    He left with a kiss goodnight.
    ~A Kiss Goodnight~
    Not my format. My quote.
    broken_as_shattered_glass.

  3. broken_as_shattered_glass broken_as_shattered_glass
    posted a quote
    May 25, 2012 12:53pm UTC
    His eyes are as bright as the stars,
    I get lost in them with ease.
    Every time he steps close to me,
    I feel like fall to my knees.
    My heart bleeds for that guy,
    Who makes my tears fall.
    Knowing that he is my everything,
    And I mean nothing at all.
    He's like the prince of my little kingdom,
    But I'll never be his queen.
    My kingdom now burnt to the ground,
    More trashed than it's ever been.
    It's time that this poem for him,
    Must come to a dying end.
    I now have to accept that,
    I'll be nothing more than a friend.
    ~For Him~
    Not my format. My quote.
    broken_as_shattered_glass.

  4. broken_as_shattered_glass broken_as_shattered_glass
    posted a quote
    May 25, 2012 12:48pm UTC
    She's that silly little child,
    Who craves attention and more friends.
    Why can't she be her own person?
    The annoyance never ends.
    Everyone had more respect,
    When she had a life of her own.
    I she carries on like this,
    She's going to end up alone.
    You'll say all you please on paper.
    But nothing to anyone's face.
    So for the love of humanity,
    Stop acting like you own the place.
    If I had a penny,
    For every person you've told.
    About what you say is self harm,
    I'd have a house made of gold.
    You think starving for attention is acceptable?
    Well I have news for you.
    You're already have a body to die for,
    So go and eat a thing or two.
    You roll up your sleeves each time,
    To let the scratches show.
    But when there's nothing you keep them down,
    It's quite pathetic, you know?
    You really need to get a grip,
    And sort out your mind and health.
    Because how do you expect people to help you,
    When you won't even try yourself.
    ~Stop~
    Not my format. My quote.
    broken_as_shattered_glass.

  5. broken_as_shattered_glass broken_as_shattered_glass
    posted a quote
    May 24, 2012 7:14pm UTC
    Hiding away in a room,
    He eagers for his gun.
    He finds and points it to his head,
    Three, two one.
    He goes to pull the trigger,
    As his best friend rushes in.
    She looks into his eyes of guilt and sorrow,
    And whispers "I'll never win".
    He drops the weapon to the ground,
    And falls to his knees.
    The girl lifts up his soaking chin,
    Which leads to a horror that he sees.
    Her sleeve has slightly fallen,
    Showing scar after scar.
    He sees her wondering in deep thought.
    How did it ever get this far?
    "I thought you'd never notice,
    I thought you'd always miss."
    He wipes away her stinging tears,
    And seals it with a kiss.
    Now this bitter-sweet love story,
    Comes to a tragic, yet beautiful end.
    Hand in hand they look up,
    And to heaven, they ascend.
    ~Love in Death~
    Not my format. My quote.
    broken_as_shattered_glass.

  6. broken_as_shattered_glass broken_as_shattered_glass
    posted a quote
    May 24, 2012 7:03pm UTC
    May your sun set on happiness,
    Let it fade along with your dreams.
    Because my smile isn't as real,
    As it actually seems.
    The beats that come from within,
    Drown out the silent cries.
    Of love, hate and secret passion,
    As he stares into my eyes.
    Sending mixed messages to my soul,
    Knots occuring in my guts.
    Knowing that he'll never be mine,
    Is like a billion paper cuts.
    So I'll keep my little secret,
    Hoping it'll soon pass.
    Because noone knows I'm truely,
    Broken as shattered glass.
    ~Broken as Shattered Glass.~
    Not my format. My quote.
    broken_as_shattered_glass.

  7. broken_as_shattered_glass broken_as_shattered_glass
    posted a quote
    May 24, 2012 6:54pm UTC
    With arms wide open,
    Hold on the the things you have in life,
    Before they dispear, right before you eyes.
    And don't lose grip of what you dream of,
    Because emptiness, sorrow and bitter dispair may
    Lead you to the wrong choices.
    ~Hold On.~
    Not my format. My quote.
    broken_as_shattered_glass.

  8. broken_as_shattered_glass broken_as_shattered_glass
    posted a quote
    May 14, 2012 4:15pm UTC
    Food is the enemy,
    That I long to meet.
    The worst fear I could ever imagine,
    Is having something to eat.
    My skin is flaking,
    Muscles wasting away.
    My stomach is practically empty,
    But I'll survive another day.
    I don't understand,
    Why my parents get so mad.
    Skipping a meal or two,
    Isn't all that bad.
    There are cuts all up my arm,
    All because I'm fat.
    The family get all creeped out,
    But I tell them it's the cat.
    My friends say I look ill,
    That I should see the nurse.
    But I don't want to tell anyone,
    About this dreadful curse.
    What's happening to my head?
    It feels like it's spinning round.
    But I've been forced to keep it secret,
    When I fall to the groud.
    I just want to be beautiful,
    Not this ugly, fat mess.
    My hair is starting to wilt away,
    Due to all this stress.
    Why won't the demon leave me,
    And unlock this cage of dispair.
    Of unhappiness, evil and utter sin,
    And please the ones who care.
    So for now I'll lock myself in my room,
    And wipe my pouring tears.
    Let's just say I'll be lucky,
    If I last another five years.
    ~Anorexia~
    Not my format. My quote.
    broken_as_shattered_glass.

  9. broken_as_shattered_glass broken_as_shattered_glass
    posted a quote
    May 10, 2012 5:27pm UTC
    She smiles all day,
    So people won't know,
    The terrified little child,
    She refuses to show.
    People never tell,
    That she doesn't pull up her sleeves.
    When you are sleeping and dreaming away,
    All night long, she grieves.
    "I'd love to have your life"
    The envious girls would say.
    Just because she manages to keep,
    The smile she wears all day.
    She's already scripting the note,
    Close by is a devil of a knife.
    The evil tool she's yet to use,
    To end her "perfect" life.
    ~Perfect Life~
    Not my format. My quote.
    broken_as_shattered_glass.

  10. broken_as_shattered_glass broken_as_shattered_glass
    posted a quote
    May 10, 2012 5:10pm UTC
    There's a deep, black hole,
    In the middle of a lonesome field.
    In this pit of dispair, lies a girl,
    Lying helplessly, with a story of horror.
    Her wrists slashed and pouring,
    Like the tears of those who cared.
    Other scars have faded,
    Like the memory of her existance.
    ~The Hole~
    Not my format. My quote.
    broken_as_shattered_glass.

  11. broken_as_shattered_glass broken_as_shattered_glass
    posted a quote
    May 10, 2012 5:05pm UTC
    Little girl, little girl,
    Why are you sitting on the stairs?
    Are you starting to wonder,
    If anyone really cares?
    Little one, little one,
    Those swollen deep blue eyes,
    They are louder than the words you speak,
    But no one hears your cries.
    Come on, come on,
    Get up off the floor.
    Climb across to the bathroom,
    And lock the creaky door.
    Remember, remember,
    Those words those children said;
    "Look at you, you're a mess,
    You'd be better off if you were dead."
    Don't forget, don't forget,
    What your father used to do.
    He'd come home and beat your mother,
    Your sister and even you too.
    Please child, please child,
    Stop all this endless pain.
    Let the pills slip down your throat,
    Let the razor cut you again.
    Now look, now look,
    The world has just stopped still.
    Go on, you love the feeling.
    Swallow another pill.
    Ah-oh, ah-oh,
    What's happened to the silence?
    Is that your father that I hear,
    Threatening with more violence?
    Let's go, let's go,
    You're nearly pale white.
    I think need to face the fact,
    You're going to die tonight.
    "Get out, get out"
    Your father begins to yell.
    How long is this going to take,
    Only time will tell.
    Little child, little child,
    Just let that razor run,
    Across the skin of your stick-thin wrist,
    And then the deed is done.
    Little one, little one,
    You have fallen to the floor.
    Even though you are covered in blood,
    Your pain is no more.
    Little girl, little girl,
    You are now safe and sound.
    Lay in a perfectly engraved coffin,
    Deep beneath the ground.
    ~Little Girl~
    Not my format. My quote.
    broken_as_shattered_glass.

  12. broken_as_shattered_glass broken_as_shattered_glass
    posted a quote
    May 4, 2012 3:42pm UTC
    This lady told him he was the one,
    Completed her fairytale like no other gentleman.
    He locked her in the castle of his heart,
    In the highest tower.
    This lady took the key of promises,
    And stabbed her prince in the back,
    And threw him off his stead.
    Leaving him as broken as a glass sword.
    Her conscience as empty,
    As her black, stone cold heart.
    ~This Lady~
    Not my format. My quote.
    broken_as_shattered_glass.

  13. broken_as_shattered_glass broken_as_shattered_glass
    posted a quote
    May 4, 2012 1:31pm UTC
    It makes me feel better,
    When I'm feeling sad.
    It's also like a punishment,
    For when I've done something bad.
    I don't do it for attention,
    That's why I try to hide,
    The scars that cover my arms,
    My legs too and my sides.
    Even if people know,
    I find many other ways.
    To let out everything on myself,
    Every couple of days.
    It's my little addiction,
    To which I cannot quit.
    When I pick up my little blade,
    To my skin I then slit.
    I'm not a bad person,
    I'm just crying without tears.
    This will never go away,
    Not in a million years.
    It's like my little friend,
    But it soon stabs me in the back.
    As much as I try to forget about it,
    I know that I'll soon crack.
    I need someone to help me,
    Be just once again calm.
    I need to get rid of the horrible little beast,
    The one I call self harm.
    Not my format. My quote.
    broken_as_shattered_glass.

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