Left Behind

Tw: Suicide, Depression

She is walking down the hall
"Who is She?" he wonders
What does it matter?

She is sitting, all alone
"What's She doing?" he thinks
Why do you care?

She is looking, across the room
"Can She see me?" he believes
Why would she look at you?

She is wrathful, yet unknowing
"Why must i hurt so?" he cries
You fool. Why do you hope?

She is breaking, deep and fast
"Will you be okay?" he asks
Couldn't we smile together?

She is crying, without end
"Please stop. I am here." he pleads
Then let us cry together

She is standing, on a ledge
"Shall we fly?" he begs
Let me go, she whispered

He is shattered, She is free
"Why could I not stop her?" he screams
Was I not enough?

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