"you are entirely up to you."
your song
hey, you
i think it's time we talked.
darling, don't take this
the wrong way
but i don't think you should give up so fast.
you have to remember the good times
and not dwell on the bad ones
because really,
it is these mistakes that let us learn.
i want you to remember
that one time
when you did that big something
and the joy you felt
could never compare to anything.
and the other time
when that one person
told you how you made their day,
when all you ever did
was help them in the smallest way.
all those times,
that blade doesn't deserve to end them.
and it really hurts to think
that this damned world will lose
another fine being.
so just drop that blade,
let it go.
forget it, forevermore.
death will come
when the time is right.
until then,
just live your life.
and remember that
you don't have to ever look back.
YOU ARE READING
the musings of a wallflower
Poetry"that day, he came to me and pointed at the sky, saying, 'What a beautiful, beautiful moon.' but he was all i could see" i write of infinite dreams to escape harsh reality. shortlisted for wattys 2018