I told everyone I wanted to die
But no one believed me
Until that one fateful day in September
When they found me dead
On the bathroom floor
It seems that no one cares that your going to die
Until you actually do
YOU ARE READING
Words Of A Broken Heart
Poetry{𝐍𝐨 𝐦𝐚𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐡𝐨𝐰 𝐦𝐮𝐜𝐡 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐭𝐫𝐲 𝐭𝐨 𝐟𝐢𝐱 𝐦𝐞, 𝐲𝐨𝐮'𝐥𝐥 𝐚𝐥𝐰𝐚𝐲𝐬 𝐟𝐚𝐢𝐥...𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐈'𝐦 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐚 𝐬𝐡𝐚𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐝 𝐦𝐢𝐫𝐫𝐨𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐜𝐚𝐧'𝐭 𝐛𝐞 𝐩𝐮𝐭 𝐛𝐚𝐜𝐤 𝐭𝐨𝐠𝐞𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫}
