•"You save everyone but who saves you?"
a question I ask myself every night or two
Making everyone happy is what I do by day
But it seems no one even wants to ask me if I'm doing okay
"Are you doing alright?" I text a friend every day
"No, I don't think so" is what they usually say
Through text I manage to comfort the guy
I lay in bed, fell asleep hoping I won't ever wake up, hoping I would just die
I'm tired of being there for everyone, but no one for me.
I just want someone to fucking see
And someone to comfort me through my misery
Someone... please, because maybe then.. I'd finally be free..
To have someone to be there for me, I hope for that
Someone to be there for me no matter what.
Someone to rant with and someone who cares
Someone to keep the demons away, Someone to remind me I'm safe even if I see the stares
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Poems at 3am
PoetryBasically poems that I have made, bored and inspired, at night. Mostly about love, misunderstandings or self-harming. P.S I do not, in any way, support self-harming. I just choose to write about them to let you guys into the world of reality and sh...
