You sat there
and watched as
I cried in dispare
Wondering when you would notice
My cries for help
You didn't even see
The blade in my hand
You saw that i needed you
But it was to the point
That you needed me too
I check on you
But you never checked on me
I dont think we are
What we used to be
-Spencer
*****All these poems I publish are poems I have written*****