He pushed everyone away
Created fights with the ones who tried to stay
No one realized he was doing it on purpose
Until one night
Until the night
The night he jumped
His broken mangled body
Lying on the ground
With a note in his hand
"The sky looks really pretty up here
I'm sorry I pushed you all away
But this decision was a long time coming
So I was just trying not to hurt you
And to my princess,
My beautiful princess you deserved so much better
Better than a prince who wanted to be dead
Please, all of the words I said on our last night
When you were crying
None of them were true
Please dont let my false words do that to you
The sky looked really pretty up there
You should see it sometime
You'd love it
Because of all the different blues you'd find
Please my princess, Grant me one last wish
Forget about me
Don't talk about me , don't go to my grave
Please princess, I don't want you to not be okayAnyways I should go,
I hear you calling my phone right now
Just know , this was no one's fault
I was too broken to be fixed
Too far gone to be brought back
Too deep to be saved"
His princess looked at the note
She was the one who found him gone
And she didn't cry a tear
Because he'd taken all of the tears with him
She just took the note and called 911
And she went home
Already gone
She drank liquid bleach
And topped it with pills
And she laid down thinking of him
Her prince
"You had no idea, did you?" She said to herself
"Just how much I loved you
I'm coming to find you
I will always follow you
My dark, handsome prince"
And with that her eyes fluttered shut
She never woke up
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Isabelle's Poetry Journal (a continuation of Homesick Angel)
ŞiirMy name is Isabelle I am 15 years old (not my real age.) I am a "Homesick Angel" at least that's what I'm told I am called the people like me are called the people who are depressed suicidal empty numb those people they're just trying to go home T...