He is my best friend,
He's the one who talked me out of suicide that late night,
He's the one who kept talking to me,
He is the one who promised he wouldn't leave,
Yea we text we don't really call,
But i'm afraid to get close,
Everyone leaves me,
Will he do the same,
I should be used to being left,
And I am but it still hurts like hell,
I tell people my darkest secrets and my life story and then they leave,
But it's okay right people are meant to chew you up and throw you away,
Well that's what society teaches,
Society tells you love hurts,
So people think abusive relationships are okay,
There not this world and these people are so fucked up,
But stupid old me will keep listening to society and keep listening to him,
Society says kill yourself,
But he says stay,
Which do I choose?

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The Struggles in Life
PoetryMy book is full of my thoughts. There is some positive in here you just have to find it. But this book is my thought, my feelings, my rants