THE ONES THAT HURT

Many of us have been hurt in life. Sometimes the other person doesn't care, sometimes the other person does care. But whatever happens always stand up for yourself. Fight for yourself, after all, you are your own best support.  Here's a poem dedicated to all those who have been through this pain

THE ONES THAT HURT

I thought I was invincible
I thought I was strong 
But many people many times
Have proved my thoughts wrong

As I sat in crouched in the corner
In my room no light
In the mirror the reflection
Only brought on fright

I didn't see myself as a whole
I couldn't even see my heart
All I could see was a saddened soul
Who was torn and ripped apart

My heart I would give away 
Never returned as a whole
Taken away or replace what was not
It slowly affected my soul

Used and thrown away
By people many a kind
And I just can't give away more
My scattered pieces hard to find

What I do is share my love
Let people inside my head
Never had I ever thought
That this would leave me dead

I'm found when I'm needed
And other times I can't be seen
For some I'm just a nobody
Till I provide a shoulder to lean

I cried to my soul
I complained to my aching heart
Searched for the people who once loved me
But I only seem to fall apart

Well...you don't need to choose me
You don't need to know me
Just know that I won't be there
Of my presence you're free

I am human and I hurt
And when I fall down I bleed
But now I'm not complete at all
Only because of some peoples greed