Poems From the Saddest Soul

My Fault

How could you?
How could you leave me like this?
I thought you loved me?!
Why?!
Did you not care...?
About how people will feel after you killed yourself.
I feel like it was my fault.
That you did it
Because who else would have lead you to this.
It's my fault...
I was not good enough for you.
You needed someone else.
You could of told me,
So I could had let you go.
But I guess it's too late for that...
You left this life.
Forever.
Just know,
I love you...
-M.R. 4/4/19 9:44 p.m.