Letters to the dead Are just letters in my head All those things I wanted to say But instead were tucked away Everything I dreamt for us Except now it's all just dust Things I always wished for But now they're all locked doors
It was so sudden, just out of space It was so horrid, just a slap right in my face I can't believe you'd abandon me You set just yourself free You never left me guidelines Simply left me our highlights I thought and thought and thought But it's only an empty slought
I examined the plastic bottle, inside and out It sent me throwing it at the wall, making me shout I have every **** right to be this mad at you I need someone to go to but now I don't know who I know that I am spiraling, I feel it in my blood I can't think anymore, my brain's just filled with mud If only you hadn't overdosed.. If only you would have stayed... Maybe we would have been found together in the very best of ways...
I found myself writing this in class because of personal reasons..