You always sleep when I cry,
And one day you will when I lie…
in a coffin: the bed of the cursed.
Remember you shunned my pain first!
You always ignore when I bleed,
And don’t bother to stop and take heed.
Blades listen much sharper than you.
Isn’t blood now on your hands too?
You always disregard my words…
They drift onto paper like cowards;
Afraid to take to the air,
And be blown away without a care.
You always sleep when I cry,
And one day when I up and die.
Remember I told you I would.
Living: Tell me why I should!
K. Aldaya, 6/15/16
Picture: Originally posted by Doreese on Tumblr; http://favim.com/image/47601/


