NobodyImportant

I don't actually have a way to describe how beautiful you are to me, but I figured I would try.

I saw her pain, her scars, and said nothing, too frozen by the force of my own pain to offer what relief I could to her's.

The moment you stop trying to the type of person who deserves the one you love is the moment you no longer deserve them.

Why won't your memories just leave me alone? I want nothing more from you. Just go.

No matter how far I run, my past refuses to fall behind in the dust. My demons never leave me.

Everyone at one point or another struggle with depression or suicidal thoughts. Some hide it well enough that they manage to get through daily life and no one notices.

Sometimes we feel trapped, and sometimes we feel as though there is only one way out. Poem.

Tragedy does not always need to end in more pain. The memories are sweet, yet shadowed by loss. Maybe we will see those we love again, and I pray we will never have to let them go.

I will not drag you along with me down this road of pain and hardship. I must fix myself, by myself.

Sometimes the only people that have seen the way out are the ones who needed it.