• dust settling on a diamond

    by  • October 9, 2017 • * Safe for Work *, Goodbye • 4 Comments

    The you I had in my head was beautiful and pure. A raw diamond. Maybe I saw more in you than you see in yourself. Maybe I just never got it. Still not convinced that this rock is just an ugly killing machine. At least I don’t feel attached anymore. Even though I sometimes get sentimental, my heart doesn’t allow more than a few tears. I’d rather put you in a museum for exotic creatures, for the world to admire your seldom beauty than ever let you in again.

    4 Responses to dust settling on a diamond

    1. plain pointless
      October 9, 2017 at 11:49 am

      you have a mean streak in you.always have and always will.you are stuck in your own head to even see the truth than what you want to see.you havent changed one bit with all your judgements of others when you cant even point a finger to yourself.you do wrong and never even apologise and want people to forgive you when you cant even forgive them.you never learn and never will.all you do and say is pointless.try looking in the mirror next time and youll see that the demon youve been running from has always been facing you cause it is you.

      • speaking of meanness and judgement
        October 11, 2017 at 6:55 pm

        The irony of this comment is grotesque.

    2. well said
      October 11, 2017 at 1:51 pm

      well said @plain and pointless. take a look in the mirror people. Did you make you bed? if you hurt someone then show them you are changed and sorry. cant expect something to happen overnight.

    3. Crazy girl
      October 12, 2017 at 5:19 am

      Soul is sad

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