And sweetie, I've got to say
That I'm really not worth the time of your day.
I guess when when we left each other for the first time;
We didn't think 'goodbye' would be our new favorite line. Off The Heezay, by Bring Me The Horizon
This was a poem I wrote a while back.
This never ending sea of depression
It's always drowning me.
Right when I think I've made it to the surface,
I get dragged back down again.
Will I ever escape?
Can someone hear me?
I'm crying for help...
But no one is here.
It's just me.
Me dying for a voice,
Me, dying for someone,
Anyone..
To save me.