So, it's been months since I last saw you.
You left me when I needed you most, when my dad was in the hospital and I wanted to die.
Thanks for showing me who you really are, and I hope no other person has to go through the pain you put me through.
I do hope you have a nice life, and I hope someday you will feel what you made me feel.
But, thanks for showing me, not everyone is gonna stay, or care. You really opened up my eyes.
Well, thanks for the memories.
YOU ARE READING
Welcome to my mind.
PoetryThis is just where I'll write things I usually write in my journal. I'm a very open person:) Except I will not use names, I will be using words such as "you", "they", and "them."