So what do we live for? The servitude, the sadness, what about our hearts what do they feel. Sadness, pain, suffering, torture. I believe that the heart should be happy without pain or heartache. I wish there was a person who could make my heart feel that way. Others only take my heart and step on it or crush it under their foot. Like it doesn’t feel. My heart is ripped, torn, burned, bleeding, and I can’t fix it. Nobody can fix it. I’ve tried and when I do somebody takes it and makes more scars in it. I’m tired of fixing it. I’m tired of the pain that is caused by everybody. Will somebody please take away this pain and torture from my heart? I don’t know how much longer I can last and take this pain.
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