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Glue – opinions?

My heart was made of glass,
and with every blow you threw,
it slowly started to crack,
so much pain it caused,if you only knew.

Why was i put here?
just to be hurt everyday?
to be constantly full of fear?
to be played with like a ball of clay?

You may be out of my life,
but,i’ll never forget what you did,
all that pain and strife,
still burns me like acid.

It wasn’t just the physical pain,
you played with my thoughts,
to you it was all just a game,
and i was your voodoo doll.

you did what you pleased with me,
i never had the strength to fight,
no one heard my silent screams,
you just flew me like a kite.

always tied to a line,
or more like put in chains,
no one knew i was even alive,
i was going insane.

you used to say you loved me,
but then i knew the truth,
you just wanted to screw with me,
and i didnt have a clue.

my heart of glass was shattered,
and i didn’t know what to do,
after being so beaten and battered,
but then i found some glue.
To G,

actually, i’m 13.
i’m going to rewrite it in freeverse later………..

Lonely hearts?

I have spent so long falling for her. Now I have found her and she took my heart and swept me up into an ocean where I am her fish and she is my candy on a hook. Girls, if you find a guy… hold onto him. Guys… if you find a girl then tell her to not let go. I say goodbye to my lover everynight. But I go home and do mental excercises where I picture that she is flying around my house. I look out the window and screeeeaaaam her name. Her name….Child…..girl…. women…… now my girl.

Do you girls get the meaning?

I have spent so long falling for her. Now I have found her and she took my heart and swept me up into an ocean where I am her fish and she is my candy on a hook. Girls, if you find a guy… hold onto him. Guys… if you find a girl then tell her to not let go. I say goodbye to my lover everynight. But I go home and do mental excercises where I picture that she is flying around my house. I look out the window and screeeeaaaam her name. Her name….Child…..girl…. women…… now my girl.

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Well I know that it’s just another day and like always you say-Everything is just so wrong.But you know,the game is tied heart to heart.So why dont you do things the right way. Then i’ll stay off your case, boy you know its not a race. All the things I do for you,you still tell me no.So how bout we turn things around? Upside down,turn around,my heart races for you.Flip our whole lives over.Start a brand new game. Things will never be the same now. Im just dying for you,dying for you.You know things are changing. But time wont change.But you’ve never seen the stronger, sweeter girl I am—-yeah…fly-fly away. Right here with me. No one else…I’d rather-be-here-with…than you…

ok is this story sad to you? lets see if you have a true heart?

Her hair was up in a pony tail,

her favorite dress tied with a bow.

Today was Daddy’s Day at school,

and she couldn’t wait to go.

But her mommy tried to tell her,

that she probably should stay home.

Why the kids might not understand,

if she went to school alone.

But she was not afraid; she knew just what to say. What to tell her classmates of why he wasn’t there today.

But still her mother worried,

for her to face this day alone.

And that was why once again,

she tried to keep her daughter home.

But the little girl went to school

eager to tell them all.

About a dad she never sees;

a dad who never calls.

There were daddies along the wall in back, for everyone to meet.

Children squirming impatiently,

anxious in their seats

One by one the teacher called a student from the class. To introduce their daddy, as seconds slowly passed.

At last the teacher called her name,

every child turned to stare.

Each of them was searching,

for a man who wasn’t there.

“Where’s her daddy at?”

she heard a boy call out.

“She probably doesn’t have one,”

another student dared to shout.

And from somewhere near the back,

she heard a daddy say,

“Looks like another deadbeat dad,

too busy to waste his day.”

The words did not offend her,

as she smiled up at her Mom.

And looked back at her teacher,

who told her to go on.

And with hands behind her back,

slowly she began to speak.

And out from the mouth of a child,

came words incredibly unique.

“My Daddy couldn’t be here,

because he lives so far away.

But I know he wishes he could be,

since this is such a special day.

And though you cannot meet him,

I wanted you to know.

All about my daddy,

and how much he loves me so.

He loved to tell me stories

he taught me to ride my bike.

He surprised me with pink roses,

and taught me to fly a kite.

We used to share fudge sundaes,

and ice cream in a cone.

And though you cannot see him.

I’m not standing here alone.

“Cause my daddy’s always with me,

even though we are apart

I know because he told me,

he’ll forever be in my heart”

With that, her little hand reached up,

and lay across her chest.

Feeling her own heartbeat,

beneath her favorite dress.

And from somewhere here in the crowd of dads, her mother stood in tears.

Proudly watching her daughter,

who was wise beyond her years.

For she stood up for the love

of a man not in her life.

Doing what was best for her,

doing what was right.

And when she dropped her hand back down, staring straight into the crowd.

She finished with a voice so soft,

but its message clear and loud.

“I love my daddy very much,

he’s my shining star.

And if he could, he’d be here,

but heaven’s just too far

You see he was a firefighter

and died just this past year

When airplanes hit the towers

and taught Americans to fear.

But sometimes when I close my eyes,

it’s like he never went away.”

And then she closed her eyes,

and she saw him there that day.

And to her mothers amazement,

she witnessed with surprise

A room full of daddies and children,

all starting to close their eyes.

Who knows what they saw before them,

who knows what they felt inside.

Perhaps for merely a second,

they saw him at her side.

“I know you’re with me Daddy,”

to the silence she called out.

And what happened next made believers,

of those once filled with doubt.

Not one in that room could explain it,

for each of their eyes had been closed.

But there on the desk beside her,

was a fragrant long-stemmed pink rose.

And a child was blessed, if only for a moment,

by the love of her shining star.

And given the gift of believing,

that heaven is never too far.

They say it takes a minute to find a special

person, an hour to appreciate them,

a day to love them, but then an entire

life to forget them.
im not going to say who wrote it… ill leave it up to your heart to decide!!!
thank you every body i wish i could select more then ust one answer to be the best