Nails on the chalkboard

If you think you're impressing,
Wait for it,
YOU ARE SO NOT!
You just hurt me so bad..
You speak so loud,
That my ears bleed!
You throw spears at me,
From wherever you can,
I am tired of dodging them now...
I'm sick of your comments,
Of your words,
Of your unwanted praises,
I hear nothing but you,
All the time,
Running in my head,
Like a ghost,
Haunting me to death..
I feel nothing now,
I've buried myself in sorrow,
Afraid to look into the mirror,
I think, I'd see, whom you describe me to be,
Bad, unworthy, unimportant, ugly.....
I'm disgusted to be myself,
You're making me lose it,
You're making me feel nothing,
Go away! Leave me alone!
Don't trouble, I beg of you!
I don't want to hear,
the screeching sounds of,
The nails on the chalkboard,
Anymore!

The feeling..

Down that street,

Look at them walk by,

Hands clutched,

Under the starry night,

Her gaze at her lover,

His firm look in the eye..

His arm now protectively around her,

His eyes fixed at the stranger,

Who tries looking at her..

Safely, he takes her further down,

She says something in the softest voice,

And he chuckles, and pats her head..

He tries coming closer,

She playfully skips away,

Hurts herself, and falls hard..

He runs to her,

Tears roll down her cheek, in pain,

He kisses her cheek,

And carries her a while..

Lets her set her feet down,

And goes down on his knees,

Begs her for a dance..

She hesitantly agrees,

Her attention on the street,

With the fear of getting caught..

He takes her in his arms,

Cradles her like a child,

And moves to the rhythm of nature..

The hush of the winds,

The jingle of the leaves,

The rattle of the people,

Music, all of it...

They dance slowly,

She afraid, but the peace holds her,

The serenity of his presence,

The essence of his words,

Keeps her going,

Into the night...

They don't tire,

They are just too lost,

In love, in each other,

In the emotion and..

Through the night...................