I'm counting down the days till I die.
Deciding whether to make the most
Of the remaining days,
Even though it hurts like hell;
Or to just give up now.
Let go.
Is it worth the pain?
What can I do to turn
My life around?
What will it take?
Someone please tell me.
You would tell me.
But none of this would have happened
If it wasn't for you
And the way you treat me.
And make me feel like
I'm nothing at all.
If you treat me like nothing,
Then why don't I be nothing.
I would feel nothing.
See nothing.
Say nothing.
That's what I want.
Nothing.
Not even life itself.
YOU ARE READING
Just Leave
RandomI am left behind by the ones I deeply admire and love dearly. I'm afraid to get close to people because everyone I get close to forgets me.
