Short Poems

16

If one day you wake up and I'm gone don't cry, don't grieve, don't write paragraphs about how much you loved me because when I was alone in my darkest hours, you weren't the one that would stay up at night to make sure I was alright, don't say I was a wonderful girl and wonder how people could be so cruel because on some ways, you were the reason I might've took my own life that night.

- t.f