Rollercoaster of emotions, but not a fun ride.
I start to see the glimmers but the triggers are overwhelming
Suffering in silence, waiting for the release.
Words hurt, you are mad, negative.
If I were you, I would see a therapist.
Talk to your parents, this is for the best.
Partners in crime but only when the weather is fair
Leave when it turns stormy.
Friends and strangers left to pick up the damaged pieces
Ache to speak to him, see him or hear the lovely words
Know not how to reach him for he is gone.
Don't want to live, want the pain to end.
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