Worry me sick

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The pain overwhelms me

I couldn't sleep

Every thought

Is followed by new bleak futures


I'm worried

Worried out of my mind

You wrote me a letter

You told me you wanted to die

You were going to do it monday


You don't know this

But my brother tried,

Tried to commit suicide


It was the worst moment of,

Of my life

Every fiber of my being

Ached for my brother


If you died

I wouldn't be able to

Live


You worried me sick

My stomach churns

My thoughts scatter

I want to scream

I want to shout

But nothing I say will ever come out

I want to flee

But from what?

Everything reminds me of you


My grades are slipping

My mental health is plummeting

I can't do this anymore





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