TW: suicide

I’ve been walking for 21 years

my feet hurt and the cuts

on my back

from all those daggers

that they threw at you

don’t seem to heal

I’ve been been walking for 21 years

my feelings seem too real

like my anger

and I can’t find a way to heal her

I’ve been walking for 21 years

and my efforts were in vain

I pushed those satyr man away

but like a hurricane

when the next year came

they did as well

I’ve been walking for 21 years

All those friends she made

Were really demon made

Darling, you were getting played

They threw you to the shade

you were betrayed

and you just obeyed

Because that’s what friends are made for..

I’ve been walking for 21 years

Never would I have thought

that we would sit on this bath tub

as you leaned against my chest

I should’ve confessed

But I can’t...

Because I’ve been here for 25 years

Watching you grow

Watching the snow

Watching the wind blow,

Blowing your hair

It’s crazy to believe

that someone like me

Could fall that easily

Maybe because it’s deja vu

because I see you

because I’ve been you

but anyways, I’ll spread my wings

I’ll hold your wrists

I’ll kiss your cheeks

and I’ll bring you home with me

Because I will deliver the message

That my greatest treasure

Is an angel like me