Death doesn't happen to you,
It happens to everyone around you,
Who has to go to your funeral,
And watch your body get lowered into the ground.
It happens to the people who love you,
But never get to see your face again,
Or hear your voice one more time.
It happens to every single person whose life ended the day, you left this world.
And I'm sorry you couldn't see it sooner,
Its not the same without you
YOU ARE READING
Drowning In Sorrow- Poetry
Poesía*Trigger Warning* Suicide, cutting, depression, abuse, self harm, death etc. ~I didn't know happiness as well as I know sorrow ❤️ Stay strong ❤️
