There are no tears left to cry. 

Or so I thought. 

I wipe my face with icy cold water in an attempt to jolt myself back to reality. But as I brush my hair away from my eyes I look at my reflection in the mirror and once again, just as I thought they were all gone, the tears well up and start streaming down my face. 

I’m really hurting today. My heart actually aches. It’s throbbing. And all I can do is cry. 


About Secret Stains

I wanna do something that matters, say something different, something that sets the whole world on it's ear. i wanna do something better with the time I've been given and I wanna try to touch a few hearts in this life to prove I was here. I apologize if I seem absent minded sometimes. Sometimes I forget I'm still awake and say things out loud. Inside I am beginning to burst at the seams. There are so many secrets ... so many scars ... so many stains. This is me. Welcome to my world.
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2 Responses to Heartache 

  1. kat says:

    im so sorry you’re having such a rough time. try to treat yourself to something, like a bubble bath, music, relaxation…hope you feel better soon.


  2. lilypup says:

    this sounds really tough. just keep on going…one foot in front of the other and cry when you need to. The crying WILL stop. hugs to you, lily


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