Guess I was to stupid
Or drowning in despair.
I tried to get you to listen,
But all you did was stare.
All I wanted was a whisper,
A sign to know you cared.
Guess I was to weird,
Or trying to hard to be noticed.
I tried to let you know,
But you left me in the snow.
Still I waited,
In the cold,
In the dark.
All I wanted was a little sympathy,
But you fed me to the sharks.
I guess I was to desperate,
Or socially impaired.
It doesn't matter anymore,
I was hurting to the core.
I made my decision.
I tried to leave it to fate,
But that only brought hate.
It's time to end it once and for all,
And that's how my blood ended up on the bathroom stall.
I guess I wasn't strong,
That's okay, because now I'm gone.
YOU ARE READING
The one who's never good enough.
PoetryThis is going to be a series of poems based on my life experience or observations.