Dear, Whoever can hear me,
I never meant to do this to me. Do you see the mess I've made of myself? Even if my phones blowing up with calls, it won't matter. This blade is in control now, and it's not letting me get away until I have no strength left anymore. It's funny how fast he stopped caring about me. I can't stop caring about him, but I can still be funny, you'll see, my friend has returned and he will show you how funny we can be, I'll be his puppet. Just watch me die without him, Yeah, ain't it funny, baby? Just pay attention. I know you didn't mean for this, and neither did I, but still my tears fill the room, my cries can be heard for miles, my heart lies in pieces on the floor, my wrists bleed that beautiful red, his voice is still ringing in my mind, I want to wash him away, don't you hear me calling for you? Oh dear Lord save me from this pain. Bless me with your glory, give me true salvation.
Sincerely,
The person you've forgotten.
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A Moment to Feel
PoetryThese poems are all out of emotion. I wrote them while I was feeling that way, or while I was listening to somebody and fueling off of their emotions.Either way, I really hope you like them! Don't hesitate to comment, message me, or vote(: **All wri...
