The little sad tales of a young storyteller

A message

Sent,ignored

Sent,ignored

Why do you this to me?

We were supposed to help each other,didn't you agree?

We promised to never leave one another,

That we'd help fight ourselves and go further,

But now..I still try,

Even though you always deny,

You look at everyone with a smile,one I always saw was broken!

The smiling girl that when alone was sulking!

I can see you have problems and need help,even if you say you don't care,

I know that late at night you pull your own hair...

Because I was like you..Fooling myself i could overcome everything on my own, but look at me..

A person so ruined inside,just like a rotting tree..

To pay a hundred dollars every month for meds,and go to therapy twice a week..

I don't want that for you, because I know you'll see yourself as a freak..

I'm trying as hard as I can to help us both,

To help us maintain our peace throughout growth,

So please, don't ignore and simply reply,

Even if you want to tell me to die,

Because I know that you're broken,ruined and hurting,just like me,

But getting that first message of yours,did set me free.