Its Time For Me To Go

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TW: S/h, alcohol, implied suicide

It's time for me to go.
I'm sorry but it's true.
The life and color slowly faded out of my heavy soul.
I made myself out to be a fool, also a lier.
I said I'd stay,
But now we both know that I didn't keep my promise.
Life just got a little to much y'know?
A series of unfortunate events.
My dad was never around, drunk and high all the time.
My mom was mentally ill and took off without a will.
You were the only reason for me to stay,
Yet I still left.
It got harder as the days passed.
From the cuts I left on my wrist to the alcohol that ran through my blood.
The only things that took my mind from the emptiness that was my heart.
I couldn't keep going to you when my mood was low,
You're ill too.
You can't be my therapist, hell no one can, I can't be fixed.
I know you'll never forgive me, and I don't blame you.
Just know that I love you, I'll see you wherever we end up.
Thanks for being with me.
But it's time for me to go.

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