Mar 2016
You smiled when I did well
So I tried to make you happy.
You frowned when it all changed
But I wanted to do things for me.
You don't like how I turned out
'Cause now you're always angry.
…
I wonder: if I suddenly died,
Would it make you sorry?
So I tried to make you happy.
You frowned when it all changed
But I wanted to do things for me.
You don't like how I turned out
'Cause now you're always angry.
…
I wonder: if I suddenly died,
Would it make you sorry?
I am feeling so emo. *laughs* Really been down these days though. Two poems about suicide in a row. ****. I just need to die already.
