You should've seen what I'd seen,
You should've known I'd leave soon,
With all the stars in between,
I'm in love with the moon.
You're here, then gone, you leave all the time,
You aspect me to just stay,
But you didn't see the signs,
The signs I was going away.
You thought you had me cornered,
You thought there was no way out,
There was a way though, just one word,
You still have no idea what I'm talking about.
Do you want to know how I escaped you?
Do you know that I died?
Well I was trapped and had nothing else to do,
So I choose suicide.
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And in my honor, they'll make a toast,
They'll say you're to blame for what happened to me,
And that you left when I needed you the most,
So eventually I forgot who I was and what I could be.
I saw you abandon me in the cold,
I saw myself become victim to your games,
You always thought I'd do what I'm told,
But I left, and you felt no shame.
A/N
Soooooo, I know I haven't updated in about four months, though it feels longer, I was just going through a tough time and needed to refind my voice. So hopefully I'm back for good and I will try and update lots.
Thanks for sticking around.
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The Mind of a Teenage Outcast
Poetry//My second poetry book// Poetry about Depression/Self harm/Anxiety/Suicide and generally sensitive topics Possibly triggering Please read my first poetry book Brøken/Depressed Pøems Thanks *my own poems* Rankings - #221 in poem ...
