I'd never seen her face, or heard her voice. I didn't know what it was like to hold her as she fell asleep. To listen to her breath even out while she's lays there. I didn't get to see the peaceful look on her face, it was probably the only time she held it. I didn't get to cuddle with her for hours, and talk about nothing. I didn't get to tell her I love her, that I've loved her since the second I talked to her. I didn't get to be with her how I wanted, but at least I had her. I had her as a friend, and that was all I needed. At least she was apart of my life. Now though all I have are unanswered messages, because shes not here anymore to respond. And just once I wish I would have told her I loved her, how much I needed her. How much I believed in her. How strong she was. How weak I am now that shes gone, but I'll see her again.
I'm gonna do it how you did it, because I can't go on without you baby. I'll see you soon my love...
- Mine
A/n.... This is a piece from a book I started, but will never finish
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Quotes and Poems On Depression and SelfHarm
ŞiirQuotes, Poems, Poetry, Short Stories, Songs, about Depression/Suicide/SelfHarm. Some might not be about depression, suicide, ect.... but I might just be proud of something I write and want you all to read it. Highest Rank #67 In Poetry :0
