Leading To My Death.

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*A.N*: Sorry for not updating frequently. I was really sick for the last couple of days. Still recovering but I'm able too update now.

It hurts me to see you in someone else's arm,
And maybe just maybe that's the reason I love selfharm.
It's hard to delete all the pictures of us every time I try, 
And maybe just maybe that's the reason I tend to cry.

I never thought that it would be like this in a million years,
I wish it never happened, I never planned for the sleepless nights and all the tears.
I see you every day with him and I can't stand it,
I tried my best to make you happy I must admit.

This goes far beyond emotions yet I'm still able to put it into words,
I'm now in the darkness and the silence can now be heard.
The roses that we planted are dying just like me,
But at least I can die knowing that you're happy.

If I can change the way it is believe me I'll do just that,
But I know you like the way it is, now that's a hurt fact.
So now you're getting married and living that good life,
And there's nothing else here left of me but a blood-stained knife.

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