Too late to take it back...

What have i done?
Who am I?
Who are you?
Why am I here?

There's blood, there's cuts.
Were things that bad?
Is this better than the life
I thought I had?

Why can I see them?
Why are they all crying?
No one was supposed to get hurt.
No one but me...

They shouldn't miss me
Should they?
I was horrible.
Wasn't I?

They say I was lovely,
a true friend.
Can I take this back?
This can't be the end.

Why did I do this?
Why did I do this?
Why did I do this?
Why...?





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