I looked into your eyes, it gave me the happiest feeling in the world.
I felt that you were mine, and I was yours.
Time goes by, was the love built on a lie?
A woman apparently you were trying to hide.
I waited for you, time to get better, but I'm still alone in the dark wondering what to do with your old sweater.
The break hurts, it's for the best.. a week later I'm staring at that pink little test.Waiting a moment, I choose to tell you. You seem excited.. for a moment.
Another week, goes by slow, you're not ready and you may need to go.
Hand on my stomach, I tell little bean.
"Don't worry, you still have me"
You will be loved, especially alone,
Just remember that I will never go.
YOU ARE READING
The demons within
Short StoryJust a small collection of my writings. May be from when I was high, depressed, anxious