Sadness follows me like a lost puppy, Looming and pattering at my feel like rain. Whining like a smoke detector When a child makes a mistake. I inspire depression. An earthquake. I step in fairy-like Movements, trying to be quiet Like a woman should be. Destruction ripples in my wake. I am a bulldozer crashing a funeral, Demolishing the memories we mourn.
Its all my fault, isn't it? I'm in that stage now, when i blame myself. I hope that this blows over, but right now, I feel lost. I hope you check in on me. It helps me to stop myself from hurting myself again because I made that promise over and over. Losing you completely might drive me over the edge again, as if you just froze time.