Monday 2 November 2015

A Cry for Help,




I opened up to you, and no one else.

But you left me open,
 Like a wound to fester.

And then you left.

I wonder if you feel about the others, as I do for you?
Are you hopeless too?

I can see it in everything you stand to be,
But you can't see anything at all.

All I wanted was help,
From a friend,
But I received nothing.

You left me alone,
You knew I'd break.

And when your time comes,
I will watch you bleed out too.


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