As I sit here.
And everyone asks why I don't eat.
They poke and prod.
But I don't hear them.
I don't feel a thing.
I'm just watching you.
I watch you in your worst,
And your best.
I saw you at your low.
I saw you at your high.
But now I sit here as my heart breaks in two.
I watch you hugging someone else.
Someone better than me.
Someone you love now.
And I remember when you looked at me like that.
When you loved me.
I watch you cuddle,
And comfort her.
I watch you do all of the things you did for me.
And I don't know what I did wrong.
But I suspect that I fucked something up again.
I loved to much,
And spoke to soon.
Now I watch you as we grow apart
And you find new love.
As you love another girl.
I see who you hold in your arms.
I see who you talk to
And as blast my music at full volume to block out the world
I watch you love someone
And it isn't me.
YOU ARE READING
Dancing in my depression
RandomThese are all of the depressing thoughts that go through my head every day. I write all of these myself.