You need me.
You need me really bad.
Without me you would die.
Without me you would be nothing.
Saw that you were with someone who didn't care.
They used you.
I could see it from a distance.
You knew but you pushed the feeling down.
The person who you thought cared beat you nearly to death.
I had to find you.
No one even wanted to find you.
They forgot about you.
Picture how I would feel dragging you to the hospital.
You were bloody, bruising, and delirious.
You thought you were fine.
Didn't you know that the doctors tried to save you?
You knew you fucked up when you open your eyes and saw me screaming and crying as they pulled me out.
You mouthed your last words to me
Always and forever
You are dead.
You realized that you had it all wrong.
It's too late.
You realized the damage you had truly done.
YOU ARE READING
Lost Memories
PoetryWhen the most deepest memories meet reality and becomes something real, powerful and meaningfully Not just words But words with emotion Will make you read and doubt if your deepest memories are just an illusion or pure reality... Can you handle that...
