Depression
Sacred moments with your safe remorse,
spoken softly and thrown off course.
Tragedy struck the already wounded,
and now your life has been concluded.
Treated for illnesses made up in your head,
why did I believe your lies instead?
Deeply taken for granted from the world around you
Eternally broken from not seeing your true value
Preoccupied with mania yet can’t get out of bed
Reasoning with God wishing you were dead
Eclipses shined beneath your tortured soul
Stomping like a baby, running out of control
Succumbing to reality on your last day alive
Inner demons knew you wouldn’t survive
Over the last five years I’ve learned many things
Never forget how you tore out my heart strings.
instant desertion
struck by your thundered lightning
goodbye my sweet love
~Written By: Laura Loo~
~Date Written: April 25, 2016~
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