Dont you remember?

just a poem about how i feel sometimes; no i dont do pills and no i dont cut myself

Don’t you remember?

Or do you forget?

How happy we were,

Before we took that hit,

 

We were always together,

And never apart,

And that is just how,

You stole my heart,

 

You said how you’d always love me,

How you’d always care,

I gave you everything I had,

And now I’m alone in this nightmare,

 

My innocents stolen,

How could you be so mean?

My identity broken,

How could you do such a thing?

 

You left me to die,

Frightened and scared,

No one to turn to,

No one who cared,

 

And now I sit here,

With a knife and some pills,

The only friends I have left,

They know how it feels,

 

I throw some in my mouth,

They go down with a swallow,

A blade cuts deep,

And that’s all until tomorrow.