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