I dreamt I could reach out
To the furthest that I can
And hoped someone would save me
Clinch me tight with just a hand
But yet I've sat and waited
And time and time again
I've met so many people
That claimed to be my friend
And when i'd start to trust
To think they'd set me free
I'd stretch out my hand
A smile is what they'd see
But it'd quickly fade away
When they'd find someone new
And again I'm left alone
Without a trace, without a clue
The darkness is my friend
The silence is all I know
I'm huddled in a corner
Of which I can't let go
And why even take the time?
Why would you even care?
When you're just like all the rest
Who pretend I'm just not there
YOU ARE READING
suicide
PoetryYou bullied me.... now we're both the same. I don't know why you did it. I don't know what I did to you, but I guess it doesn't matter now since I'm dead. And since you're here with me I can only assume that you're dead too. So now we can spend an e...
