I am always left behind
No waits for me
They move on and leave me
I struggle to catch up
But they continue on
We grow more distance
Until I no longer see them
I'm left I an empty rode
Struggling not to cry
I won't show them I'm weak
I can act tough and they'll believe it
No questions it
Once I the empty rode
I let my mind wonder
I go to hell and back
Without anyone
I'm just the girl they leave behind
The one who isn't helped
So don't leave anyone behind
Because that's my job
I'm supposed to be left behind

YOU ARE READING
I'm hurting
PoetryThese are poems from deep inside my mind. I don't want any judgement about these ok. This is just my release from stress, sadness, and loneliness