Said you didn't like what I wore,
I threw it away .
Said you didn't like my friends
Never called them that again.
Said you didn't like me
Hated myself more.
Said you didn't trust me
Didn't trust myself either.
Said you'd rather have me dead
Than have your name dragged through dirt.
That brings me here,
Bath tub overflowing, blade in hand.
Looking back, the only thing I remember,
The home that made me smile,
Were the friends you didn't like.
Is the blood I shed for you
Worth more than the love that awaits me?
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Fragments Of A Broken Mind
PoetryJust a collaboration of all my poetry. They're all pretty sad, though. So, if you're looking for something to cheer you up, this ain't it. Don't forget to leave your feedback :)) And vote, please. Helps me know you liked it. And I'm kinda insecure...
