You appeared out of the darkness in my mind, like a star, a light, an angel perhaps?
As much as I'd like to say you were the one to save me, the truth is you didn't. You were a beautiful distraction, a magical daydream that suddenly ends every night.
I crash, falling right into an endless gap as if the earth was devouring me. It all turns blank whenever you leave.
The pain is once again numbed when you return. You're a drug, the worst drug there is.
Will you be the one that ends up killing me?
I was going through my old song / poem book and I found this. I wrote this when I was twelve so um