Cut My Life Into Pieces Lyrics Novels & Stories

I had to show Leonardo that I will play on the palm of his hand and cooperate with his plans. But how was I going to do that? Well, he took care of this problem himself. A few days after he locked me in this place forbidding me to go out, I tried to cut my veins with a broken glass of wine. I didn’t know what happened back then. All I remember is that for five minutes I wasn’t myself. I couldn’t’ breathe. There was only one thought in my mind: ‘’Make it stop. Make it stop. Make it stop.’’ I was out of my mind and the only thing which could ground me to earth was pain. It so happened that I was holding a glass of red wine which I broke and tried to cut myself with. Leonardo came at the exact

Tears streamed down my face. I couldn't understand. When I rehearsed my speech in class, my classmates were moved to tears. Why wouldn't Mom listen to me? My speech was filled with the deepest adoration I could give her as her daughter. Eventually, Ms. Reed sent her the rehearsal video. I stood on stage, reading out the last part emotionally. "My mother works hard and often has to do the night shift. Everyone says she's unlucky, but I never think that way. She mends hearts. She helps the dead to leave this world in a presentable state and the living to say their goodbyes with a smile.

I often ask myself, could life be any harder than this? The day I left home four years ago felt like I was leaving pieces of my broken heart as a trail for me to follow, if I did decide to come back. With each piece, I would pick it up and put it to where it fitted perfectly and then do the same with the others, carefully and surely. However, if I'd reach the last piece to make my heart whole, it would all come crumbling down, having me to start all over again.

Love, Sky I shut my eyes slightly m, the words pulling me into a time and space I thought I’d buried. My younger self so battered – but still filled with lots of hope. Yet so unaware of the darker truth that loomed ahead. Back then, I had no idea how deep the cuts would go and how the world is ever known would fracture into pieces that I could never put together.

I stumbled and dailed Mia's number. After four rings Mia picked up, I clust the phone tight and shuttered, "Mia.. I.. It's.. Pain.. Help" I can't continue cause the pain is increasing gradually like the day before. My eyes began to swell with tears. I am aware Mia saying something but I can't concentrate on her words either than pain. I felt a knot in my guts, dizziness made me drop the phone. My skin began to burn. I plopped onto bed. Pain took over me, I was thrashing to endure it, my small bed didn't help so I fell to floor with a thud. That's not a problem but the real one is I got strung by glass pieces from the broken decorative items which I destroyed a little while but you know what

Dear love, I’m scared, are you mine or someone else’s My crime is I’m too deep I feel so uncomfortable I am the side chick obviously Oh have mercy love Make me smile and make it last I love you, my love Dear love, Like an onion you bring tears to my eyes Like a knife, you cut too deep Like acid, you have eaten up my flesh You took my smile and turned it over I am like a dead tree branch My only lifeline was you but still I wonder how long that line would hold

'In case I don't live forever, let me tell you now I love you more than you'll ever wrap your head around In case I don't live forever, let me tell you the truth I'm everything that I am because of you' I stopped for a second as I could feel my voice breaking because of how much I wanted to cry. Gab, he moved closer to me and even started slowly patting my arm about his tummy. 'I, I've carried this song in my mind Listen, it's echoing in me But I haven't helped you to hear it We, we've only got so much time I'm pretty sure it would kill me If you didn't know the pieces of me are pieces of you

knowing my own so called father killed my mother. I entered my room and saw my guitar lying on my bed. I took it from the bed and held it in between my arms. I adjusted the nuts and started rubbing my fingers across it. "I'm still holding onto everything that's dead and gone.. I dont wanna say goodbye 'cause this one means forever. Now you're in the stars and six feet's never felt so far Here I am alone between the heavens and the embers. Oh it hurts so hard for a million different reasons, You took the best of my life and left the rest in pieces... I'm still holding...holding...holding on.."

“If our love was just a circus you'd be a clown by now... Don't you know I'm still standing better than I ever did.. looking like a true survivor.. feeling like a little kid..” I move to the mirror, picking up my toothbrush and rinsing it. “I'm still standing after all this time... Picking up the pieces of my life without you by my side...” I squirt toothpaste in it and pop it in my mouth. I am humming along to the words, eyes closed. I am moving around, swaying my hips in tune to the music.

He knew exactly how to soothe me, exactly how to use a little tenderness to make me forget all the things that didn't add up. But now, all I could see was a different image. Him on a different night, just like this one. On all those full moon nights when I'd been home alone listening to wolf howls, waiting for him to come back, had he held Liana like this too? I turned away almost instinctively, dodging his touch. Brandon froze. "What's wrong?" "I'm a little tired." I stood up and walked over to the cabinet to pour myself a glass of cold water. The icy liquid slid down my throat, barely suppressing the dull ache in my chest.