The Furthest Thing From Poetry.

• its my fault •

Tears
Drip
Onto the floor
Can't
Stop
I don't want to do this anymore
Sobbing
Shaking
There's a knock at the door
Light
Peeks in
But all I see is black
Help
Me up
I want to go back
Turn back
The clock
Tick tock tick tock
Wobbly
Steps
Like a boat in the dock
Thank you
Friend
You're what I need
Thank you
Friend
That's all I need