you asked if i knew this was going to happen
i told you i had a feeling
i choose the broken ones
the ones who's anxiety gets the best of them
the ones whos depression keeps them in bed
the ones who have attempted to take their lives as nothing else mattered
the difference between you and them though
is that you want to get better
you aren't sitting on your ass waiting for it to pass over as you suffer in silence
YOU ARE READING
drugs & candy
Poetrythese were for him. but now they're for you. //#1 in personalwriting 04/18/20