Do you remember that midnight memory?
That time when you and him were like chemistry?
No one could bring you down.
Always wore a smile, never a frown.
But isn't it funny how life can treat you?
Breaking your soul, beat and mistreating you?
And when it's all over with
everything you knew became a myth
and with your life and sanity, you're done.
Limited amount of days left, maybe one.
YOU ARE READING
Save Me From My Deathbed
PoetryFrom my darkest thoughts to my darkest secrets, I have unlocked the identities of my true feelings. And sometimes, just sometimes, you can't save what can't be saved. Good Luck!
