I might be gone but not for long thats what I say to everyone who asked
But is it really true I don't know, it might be but I don't want it to be
I wanted to die at some point but you made me want to stay
But what if after you are gone, do you still think I can stay?
I don't remember how many times but I asked many should I die?
They used to laugh and said I would get over it some smiled with pity that hate
I know I might sould crazy but its never you who made me what to die again
Its me its always been me that the monsters and the crazy girl inside my heart are killing me slowly
Do you think I want to die? I might yes but what if I really don't want to
People tell me I just want to be saved do I even want to be seen in the first place?
This might be the end I am afraid
I might be gone but I want you to smile and look at me as if you are proud even if you are not
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Dead Souls She Ones Loved
PoetryThe sky tuned red. The sun sinking deeper into the core of the ocean. The black curling in while the yellow disappeared behind the massive blue. She felt numb, feeling herself deep under water. The dying sun's final rays falling on her reached out h...
