It all started slowly
I know you hate me,
I feel the hate starting in you
It's ok, I hate me too
Maybe it's just my paranoia
And I really don't want to annoy ya,
Maybe you're sick of me
Am I too clingy?
But how could this be fine
Have I crossed some sort of line?
Was our friendship real?
Don't you remember our deal,
Friends 'til we die
Or was that just a lie?
This isn't an ultimatum
Just searching for a reason,
You only miss me when I'm gone
And I'm real close to being done,
Once I've finally died
Just know I really tried//
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POETRY
PoetryMy way of getting the feelings out. Volume I •Published very out of order• •Feedback is always welcome• •© 2013-2015• (Was Some of My Soul but I got tired of the flowery hipster name so) ***TRIGGER WARNING*** Cutting, depression, suicide, emotional...
