I'm so tired
I'm so exhausted
I can't keep my eyes open
I can't keep pretending I'm okay
I can't keep pretending it'll all be fine
I can't keep lying
If I were to write a letter just before I died it would go like this:
I felt empty and cold
My smile went unknown
It's like hell has a grip on my throat in a tight hold
But you didn't save me
You didn't care
You forced me to pretend I was okay
You forced me to put on this mask that was fake
I wish you had listened when I gave you the signs
I left many hints that I was depressed
You left me behind
So all I can say is
Goodbye
You would go to my funeral and say I was a happy girl
HA! If I was happy why did I take my own life?
I wasn't happy
It was just pretend
I wish you had seen my pain
Now I'm dead
Now I'm gone
After I jumped I knew it wouldn't be long
Now my body is mangled
So is my hair
I wish mommy and daddy knew how I feel
That would be my final goodbye
I feel so empty and hallow
I'm just so tired
I am just ready to give up on it all
I'm exhausted
Just exhausted.
- Author: Cynthia Whittaker (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: November 8th, 2018 10:22
- Category: Sad
- Views: 27
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