If you knew
What went through my head
Would you take back
Every word that you said?
If you knew
That I wanted to die
Would you ever, EVER
Tell me a lie?
If you knew
What I see of myself
Would you keep putting
Me back on a shelf?
If you knew
Ever scar that marked my wrist
Would you leave a call
Go ignored or missed?
If you knew
That I'm not alright
How could you sleep
Soundly though the night?
If you knew
How much pain I went through
Would it matter at all...
Even to you...?
But now you know
And it means nothing more.
I've turned to nothing
As I fall to the floor.
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Mourning Skies
RandomDark poetry, slam poetry, love poetry, five word stories, and my deepest thoughts