I sit in the classroom while the teachers talk
Their words mean less than nothing to me
I’m not bent because of what’s going on now
I’m bent because I could be broken beyond repair
I won’t just snap I’ll be shattered
Pieces will fly everywhere
Some will be lost forever
We made promises
Promises forever
There was a time where she couldn’t stand not talking to me
Now she can\'t stand talking
I don’t even know if things are gonna end
I can’t even handle being bent
If she walks away she’ll be an unaware executioner
My heart won’t pump
My brain won’t think
My nerves won’t feel
I won\'t be living
But I’ll be alive
I’ll have no action
But I’ll act
For the people around me, I’ll be resurrected
but...
If she leaves I’ll be….
Gone