Without heart break I have no
inspiration;
Without the pain I’ve lost my
concentration.
When I'm not crying my eyes out I have no muse,
It’s like I need to be broken by
you.
I cannot write without the tears,
I cannot write without the
fears.
I cannot write without all the hurt,
I cannot write without pain on my
shirt.
I cannot breathe without hesitation,
I cannot breathe without
frustration.
I cannot live without wanting to die,
I cannot live without knowing
why.
Being without pain is like being without air,
Being without rain is like being
without the suns glare.
Being without the moon and the stars,
Is like being me without all the
scars.
Without the throbbing, consuming pain.
Is like being without the blood-losing
vein.
Without the troubling and confusing times,
Is like being without an abusing
crime.
Without the danger in the air,
It's like I'm drowning in my
own despair.
Without the feeling of hurt and betrayal,
It’s really hard for me to
prevail.
Beaten, bloody, broken and bruised,
I have the need to be
misused.
Shut in, shaking, silent and scared,
I have the need to be beyond
repair.
Without heart break I have no inspiration; Without the pain I’ve
10 faves
·
Jan 24, 2014 4:00am
