Blurry

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Last look through the page 

Gone... with all the memories

Nothing remained

just reminders of we had stayed

Hints of your laugh registered in my head

Over and Over again

I longed for the voices to leave

When I was no longer deemed insane 

When I could sleep for one night

without crying out in pain

Do you see me now? 

Do you see the broken pieces you left me in? 

1 last question... Do you even care? 

Like come on- you told me just months before 

you loved me. 

You looked at me a certain way and 

touched with your loving hands 

Then you said you would never leave me 

was that right? 

Then how come when I told you what was wrong 

you laughed and said you couldn't handle me? 

Did you really care or was my vision just blurry? 

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