i wake up
look around
realize its real.
not a bad dream.
it happened.
i close my eyes
and escape
life pulls me back
im still here
you're not.
we were strong
we were fine
what did i do?
what will i do?
i recall
last night's conversation
you said you love me
i dont believe you
you broke me
i hate you
i miss you
i love you
i hate you
i love you


Need to talk?

If you ever need help or support, we trust for people dealing with depression. Text HOME to 741741