I want to laugh out loud at this moment of clicheness,
Where those closest to you betrays,
And the one furthest to you stays,
While you cripple in pain,
They all keep away,
For it didn't matter,
To them anyway,
If you cry in pain,
And beg for death.
All the happiness,
You could have,
Is when you imagine,
The fairytale,
You once had,
With people you have called,
Your friends.
The fairytale,
Will never end,
Because never was it,
Your reality anyway.
You,
And happily ever after,
Shall never cross paths,
Ever again.
YOU ARE READING
Depths. -POETRY-
PoetrySelf created quotes, poems. Some get a little too Long, too deep, too short. They are anyhow, words.
