Hello, it's you
I see.
Do you even
Remember me?
I remember you
And everything
We had shared.
I remember you.
Hello, my friend.
And yes, I'm crying.
Why?
Because you're dying.
So young, so tragic.
It wasn't your fault.
But now you're gone.
There's no one to call.
Hello, sweet boy.
I'll miss you so.
I know our time was short
But it went by so slow.
Hello.
Hello.
Hello..
Good bye.
Forever.
YOU ARE READING
Sure, Thanks, I am Fine
PoesiaDepression Anxiety Insomnia Heartbreak Unloved Crazy Scared Joyful Happy Bullied Everything listed here is something I've either felt or gone through. As have many others. But is it easy to say out loud? No, it never is.
