Basket Case [poems and shorts on depression]

i t ' s . y o u r . f a u l t

sometimes i think i'm stupid
for going back to you
i think of all the memories &
trust me, there's quite a few

movie dates &
a ton of food
i love you hun
but you're super rude

five years of friendship
dropped me like a fly
left me all alone &
now i wanna die

almost got arrested
showed me the wrong crowd
left me for better &
what, are you proud?

i miss the way we talked
everyday you see
you were the kinda friendship
i wanted to succeed

but now we aren't friends
and my world came to a halt
when i kill myself
i hope you know it's your fault