As I lay here broken,
Nothing left to offer.
Scars covering my wrists,
Caused by the constant lies.
Ready to jump,
Not wanting to hold on.
Judgements and stares,
Blanketed in swears.
Pointing and laughing,
Creating an urge.
Friends who don't care,
Actually starting to stare.
They don't know how I feel,
They probably wouldn't care.
That's when you stumbled in,
Painting my world.
Gaining my trust,
I told you anything.
Always with each other,
Things start to get better.
Lost a good friend,
You helped me through it.
Blades looked tempting,
But I fought the urge.
I realized something,
But I would never say .
Staring battles at lunch,
Enjoying the smile I received.
You taught me how to fly,
When I was nothing but a broken soul.
I stared into your eyes again,
With a different purpose.
Telling you that purpose,
You give me a response.
For all I knew was black,
Until you showed me colors.
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For a fren. You know who you are. I made this as a thank you for everything you have done for me. Thanks, Fren.
YOU ARE READING
Un-Ørthødøx ||Cømpleted||
PoetryThis is my story and my emotions put into words. I'm not going to lie, I felt like absolute shit for the longest time. And then I met someone. Someone who made me want to go down the right path, instead of giving up on all hope. She gives me a main...
