Start Poem by anastasia hamrick

i began with the tear holding its place they cried for love tears never came i hoped and waited nothing happened so the mind grew weak as i started to get weaker and weaker my heart grew slower my heart stoped in front of the old highest point in the love of my life but as i screamed for help no one came to my resuce should i fall or should i stand you stole what is mine and threw it to the dish of the moster who feeds off broken hearts you laughed at me for i had not know what to think but I waited and waited but you didn't show that means your a jerk so now everyone will see how low you are thanks for nothing i rather die in abyss then your shower of hate so go now and cry like a baby in the crib so lie for the thing that will grow on hate of your dark heart but you never came back even when i cried.