tragic, wouldn't it
if you knew
you could have been better
than you are right now.
better than being
a big mess
in a small body
drowning in
your own blood,
sick of all
the lies you've had
to say
to others
and yourself.
tragic, isn't it
when you sit there
and wonder
what life could have been like
if you didn't
say no
or hold back
or be afraid of
the possibilities
and opportunities
that could have changed your life
for the better
for the good.
how tragic you look
with tears in your eyes
and sobs
stuck in your mouth
waiting for someone
to hold you
only for you
to let them go
again.
