I know that you are fighting your own war
And I'm fighting my own war
Both of us are fighting but our battles are different.
In case you were wondering, I fell in love with your mind. There is NOTHING I wouldn't do for you.
You can chose to fight which out me, and that's fine. But you are helping me through so many of mine.
The one time I needed you, you weren't there for me. I got pissed off and told you. However I told you more than I should have. I brought up stuff I shouldn't have and pissed you off. I'm trying to apologize and all I get is no response. It's my fault that pissed you off and lashed out for you not being there for me.
But I wish I could have my best friend back because I'm dying. I and literally dying. I am bleeding.
You're the one I go to with my problems and not you wont respond to me. I just don't know what to do. I'm a lost puppy without its owner. I've also done somethings I regret.
My depression has cut me deep and I can't stop the bleeding. I'm going into shock and I have no one to lean on.
So where where you when I needed you the most?
YOU ARE READING
Pre Feels, Post Feels And Raw Emotion
PoetryA collection of my writing; slightly edited and full of burning emotion. I have no idea what style I write. It's a mix of a monologue, poetry and almost want-to-be slam poetry style. Suggestions and corrections are greatly accepted.
