Did you think it was fake? Did you think I was joking? The **** I used to say to you You pushed it away, Set me straight, And for once I wasnt helpless.
But I feel like I'm fighting it by myself now You don't have time for this **** anymore.
Everyone has their own demons, And nobody has time for mine. I'm behind closed doors ******* holding a rope and a nine Or I wished that I was. And if you're reading this online I'm still here, A coward If you're reading this on my phone It's because I wanted you to see I scream for help but nobody's listening.
If you're reading this on a note, It's too late. ****. I'm sorry.
I don't normally swear in poetry but I wrote this a while ago with a lot of anger. I've decided to finally upload this with the encouraging words of another creative mind.