Opposites can be bad But sometimes good
You never know which until it affects you
I once had a opposite
I was falling
They caught me
It was like I tripped
They helped me up
They cleaned my scraped knee
Bandages my elbow
Brushed the dirt off my hands
They brought me out of the dark and into the light
But all things end, fast
Eventually they left
No reason
So I fell
Fast
I sometimes see them and wonder "what we had, was it real? Was it anything to them? Or was it just because they had too much time?"
I wont know
I will know
I must know
YOU ARE READING
Why am I Alive?
Non-FictionI don't expect any reads for this... I just have to write my feelings and I am okay with others seeing them.
