The Lost One

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The boy you once were is now a distant memory,

Fading with every pill you take,

Fading with every drug you swallow,

Fading with every ounce of liquor you consume,

Fading faster than you can comprehend.

All I see now is the shell of a boy who was once happy.

His dark circles under his eyes tell of all those sleepless nights,

And all the stones he left unturned.

I must say I take responsibility for this...

I should've been there.

I was your angel and I left,

Leaving you at the mercy of your mind.

I'm sorry.

My only wish is that I would've left when you were strong enough to stand on your own,

And brave the storm.


December 13, 2018

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