The Ending Part of My Life, the Beginning Part of My Suffering

The Ending Part of My Life, The Beginning Part Of My Suffering
8/02/10
By: Sami LaRose


The tears are over powering my view
Making it impossible to see into the moonlight
So many noises all around, when I just want peace and quiet.
I look at the spot where you used to lay on my bed, and a tear drips down my face
I can no longer take this, I am breaking down.
So many hidden scars, so many hidden journeys
You were the first one to ever read my diary.
I put my trust in you, knowing I was taking a risk, but at the time I thought it was worth it.
Looking back now, I wouldn’t change a thing
It all happens for a reason
Even if I am miserable now and you are happy
I rather it be that way anyway
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Michelle Avatar
September 16, 2012 at 10:14 PM
Irony, spring in fall.. Love it though, nice form
Michelle Avatar
September 16, 2012 at 10:13 PM
I can totally relate
Larose Avatar
September 16, 2012 at 10:39 PM
Glad you can relate
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