A poem I wrote one night when I was seriously depressed and it explains four people in my life
I feel these icy cold tears roll down.
I open my mouth but there's no sound.
My heart's broken, bleeding, and shattered.
I guess I never really mattered?
All these soulless little pathetic creatures.
I hate how I remember all your features.
You ripped this hole right into my chest.
Until my heart's returned I will never rest.
You may think this is about you but it's not.
It's the voices in my head so I had to talk.
I always seem to be surrounded by darkness.
I'd shoot you in the head because your heartless.
I know my words probably mean nothing to you.
After everything you did I always stayed true.
So I sleep alone tonight with one little regret.
I'd take back a million moments so we'd never met.