Unspoken Parts of the Soul (A Collection of Poetry)

To Whom it may Concern

You're never going to be around.
You're going to miss out on everything, the future has to bring.
You're never going to see the new faces and new places.
You're never going to hear the new laughter and new voices.

I look at you and wonder what you've become.

Have you always been this way?
Liar.
Deceiver.
Heartbreaker.

Don't you see what you've done to me?
Sadness.
Anger.
Depression.

I look at you and wonder, why I kept you around so long?

You don't deserve to see everything the future has to bring.
You don't deserve to see the new faces and new places.
You don't deserve to hear the new laughter and new voices.

But just because you don't deserve it...
Does that mean I deserve to be left behind?
Does that mean I deserve to be pushed aside?
Does that mean I deserve to be forgotten?

Am I really that replaceable to you?
Do I matter at all to you?
Do you even care at all?

I'd ask you... But I know you can't be trusted.