Take whatever you have to and forget about the day.
Forget about the young girl who did everything she could to make you stay.Go home to your family and let them know you're home.
Tell them the time the young girl complimented you as soon as she saw you alone.It's out of the question you didn't have the slightest idea.
No matter where you are, the young girl whispers "come here.""If only I could show you, if only I could say."
"If only you would see me, and notice me"
She says.She wishes she could go back to October, when things were easier.
She had no clue you'd be the one to make her weaker.If you loved her, would you hate yourself forever?
Gone would be everything you earned and wanted.
Why would a good man waste that when he's so clever?Go ahead and move on with your life and career
Just know that young girl will always be waiting here.
Waiting for something, waiting for you.
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Mental Suicide - Original Poems
PoetryA book containing a few poems I've written myself