When I first met you I thought you were the one
You meant everything to me
Although I felt like you weren't saying everything that was on your mind
You seemed quite and dreary
My heart shattered every time I looked at you
Your eyes were full of pain and sadness
You built your walls up so high that it was hard for me to break them down and get in
Once you let me in you seemed distant
I missed your smile
I missed your laugh
Although you said that you can never remember a moment in your life when you were happy
It broke my heart when you said that
I thought I was you Happy Place
I wanted to be the one who could take away your pain and sorrow
The room dimmed and all I could see was you in the corner
I tried to comfort you but all you did was push me away
I was confused I didn't know if you wanted me to go or to stay
So I left
When I saw you in the hallway
You looked as if you were scared of something
You held you head down low and never made eye contact with anyone
You never spoke to anybody
You were in pain
While I was too
I was in love with you and I couldn't help you
All I did was push you away
Many days passed and I wished to hold you in my arms one more time
You eyes seemed to fill with more pain and sorrow every time I saw you
I wonder what had made you this way
A couple months had passed and I had heard some people say that you were no longer with us
So I came bolting out of the gates and into your room
Tears ran down my face as I saw what I could never imagine
There laid your body
You looked so pale
I put my arms under you only to drop you once more
Once I got my grip on you
I kissed your forehead
I didn't realize the tears still rolling down my face
Until your face seemed to be getting soaked
I got up and laid you back down
I knew that I couldn't survive without you
I got up and walked into your kitchen
Ignoring everyone and everything in sight
I opened the drawer and took out the sharpest knife I could possibly find
I walked back up the stairs towards your room
Running my hand down the blade every time I came closer to thinking about the thought
Once I reached your room I was covered in blood
I sat down next to your body that laid on the floor
I slowly put the knife to my neck and in a flash I was gone
VOUS LISEZ
Her Thoughts, and Only Hers
PoetryQuotes, Story's about depression, Maybe a couple story's about made up characters, Just spending time writing about life..