The simplest of days are the ones I have but yet my mind makes me worry
It's not the pain that kills me or the words you say but it's the action that you play into me is what is deafening
You didn't know how you did it because fairly you didn't care for the cuts that were fading into me while you let go of the grasp you had.
Its not your fault young soul for you couldn't hold onto something so dead and battered like me.
You didn't try though and as of today you can not fight for the truth of what actually happened because it was you who broke me down even when I sat so high for awhile
But I soared when I fell until you caught me so fairly and then dropped me to the ocean depths of what we call the afterlife
My greatest condolences goes out to the lives you touch for they will be broken and shattered forever because of your death wish you always put upon they
It's my heart that leaves your very spot and I now choose a new part of my new life and of course the journey to forget you.
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cat
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some anti social girl
PoetryOh wow, something about myself. Am I a deep person? Yes. I write in ways no one will ever understand. These are my poems. The way I express myself. Through the words of depression and sadness. Hell I'd turn back now. Or just stay. Read my life story...
