Why did I want to grow up?
The things I see now make me want to throw up
I realize things aren’t what they seem
I realize it isn’t what I pictured in dreams
Maybe if people were better
I wouldn’t be writing this letter
I hope you get to read my words
And I hope they cut you like swords
I was hoping for an escape
Looks like I defied fate
I ended my journey
I guess it was a bit early
I planned it all out
I won’t have to scream and shout
You did this to me
But now I am free
I would say I’m sorry
But I know I’m not
If anyone should be
It would have to be you
I told you everything
You were my best friend
I guess I was wrong
To trust you in the end
So I got to go
But you wouldn’t know
Because I’m still here
But I’ll never be here
I’m a shell
I’m going to hell
But I don’t care
And all you’ll do is stare
Goodbye my friend
This is the end
I might still be here
But I won’t be me
YOU ARE READING
Poems
PoetryJust some poems I created in my spare time. This is amateur work and I will no longer be posting my poems on here. I'll be creating a new "book" to post my more current poems in