Crushed hopes
Sorrowful days
That's how it was and it has returned
No matter what you do to try
Even if you forsake something
It always wins
I've lost myself
I tried very hard and gave up much time to make you feel better
To cherish that small smile
To ignite your heart again
But you vanished in a dust
Seems that emotionally I was there
But not physically
Maybe that's what you needed
But anyways
"You can't save me"
These words that still haunt me
You know what Taylor ? You know why I told you that am only a virtual friend for you and that you should stop caring, it's because it hurts
I can't save anyone and I won't be able to
Am not a saviour
Am just someone you knew or forgot
I'm getting weaker and weaker as days start to wither.
YOU ARE READING
Slow Death
Short StoryThis book is my getaway, my escape, my feelings. It's utter shit but if you wish to read it you may :) Quite a lot of emotions,feelings that are depressed, hurt, confused, fucked up..suicidal.. //pluvio-nyctophile//
