[ wow! Just remembered I had this one in here, I wrote this so long ago, from the other collection. Hope you like it! ]
You were willing to trust me
enough to tell me everything,
you felt like a nuisance
to ones you care most about,
you felt like leaving,
but was scared
you would break me if you did,
when you felt life wasn't meant for you,
that you would just give up,
the times you would just sit and cry,
about being indecisive
on whether you belong among us,
if you meant anything to anyone,
and if they would care
if you disappeared without a trace,
but I was always there with you,
every step of the way,
trying to fix the broken pieces,
to see if I could put every piece back to it's rightful place,
mend everything,
take away the pain,
give you all the love you deserve,
and be there to care for you,
you tried your hardest to stop,
to stop hurting yourself,
to stop believing what everyone else said,
and start believing in me,
but maybe it was more difficult than I thought,
and now it's a little too late,
to save you from yourself.
YOU ARE READING
Giving Up
PoesíaNothing seems to be going right and I don't know if I'm the problem.... [Ongoing] 29/08/14 [Completed] 22/11/14