depressed poems

Miss me miss me now you can't hurt me when I go you will never know where I am. You won't know why.. because you are blind to the emotional bruises you put on my heart and mind. I almost wish you were dead instead of wishing I was dead every second of every day. have your dream but know I don't give a dam. My dream is to survive the emotional abuse I have been a target of almost my entire life. When I leave ,and I will I am going to disappear ,and I hope you do the same.