A Rant
I’m so done
I feel like I’ve run
My time
And it’s time
To fly
Away or lie
Down or..
Something….
I looked away
She looked concerned.
I looked annoyed
She switched her ways.
She began to mock
And I hid
I hide.
I began to hide.
She makes fun and cries and says-
“They don’t care”
“They hate me”
“They’re mad at me”
When really-
All I can do is cry
And sob in fear
At the thought
Of the loss
Of my maybe still one and only
Best friend
I have my first period and hang my head with a glare.
In second I fall asleep and cry.
I’m third i space out.
And by the end I’m all worn out.
But I see her and so is she.
And all I want
All I wish to be
Is with her
By her side
While she cries-
While we both lie
And die
And sigh
Because I know she’s overthinking-
And overwhelmed-
And she hates herself-
And I swear to God
I’d rather go to hell
I’d rather jump off a fucking cliff
And end it all
Then continue
And continue
On without her
Because I depend on her
She depends on me
We used to be one
Not split into three
I just wish she would open her eyes a little wider
And maybe she’d find
She’s not the only
One who feels that way
Because no matter how much I pray
I’ll never find the right words to say-
And I know she’d never even think about it.