Two years Two ******* years They always told me to stay away from liars and people who hide the truth But I never thought I’d have to stay away from you
You were so much more than what you think You shut out the good moments and remember the bad Clinging to the times when everything went wrong It’s backwards but it was all you thought you had
You blame amnesia and the doctors who ******* up You blame the parents who didn’t watch you grow up The ones who didn’t love your flaws And the people who did you wrong
But now two ******* years They gave you two ******* years And yeah it’s not my business to know But when you said “best friends” I thought you’d grown Learned to trust at least some people Learned to confront your problems and find comfort in others I was wrong
You confide in yourself and give up on life “**** the world”, you say with no care for anything You drink away the pain then feel the burning ache in your throat Running miles until your heart stops and the world goes black Always saying “if I cut them off they won’t feel the pain when I’m gone”
You’ve been there You’ve felt that pain of losing someone you love So maybe you’re trying to protect us-protect me But maybe you’re being selfish and can’t see Just how much you mean and who you could be
Two ******* years They go by in a flash You’re thinking of the people you’ve left And you’re wishing you had someone to share in your death You’re all alone and the worlds gone cold Because you turned everyone down and pushed us away Made everything die and fade to grey
I mean, thank god for your sister, right? Because she knows what’s going and couldn’t give any less ***** I guess she’s like you after all Faking a smile and pretending everything’s okay Even though when she gets home she can’t hide the pain
Maybe you’re hoping someone will write you a memoir You had so many admirers anyhow People who loved you and you couldn’t see People who would give up the world to be successful by your side But two ******* years means that won’t happen Not that you would have liked that anyway
But who cares, right? You never wanted love, compassion So why should anyone care? Why should anyone give a **** that you're breathing your last breath?
It’s ******* The idea that no one should That you should leave this world feeling alone That two ******* years from now you’re supposed to be gone Complete and absolute *******
You’re hoping no one cares Hoping you can disappear And not see anyone’s tears But two ******* years will pass And you’ll hear the cries from the ones who couldn’t last The whole way
its amazing how majority of my poetry is based on our friendship and the story of your life rather than my experiences.