Depression · Free Write · Poetry · Relationships · Writing

You are a bad person

The way you made me feel


Fleeting but real

A gentle touch

That said

“you matter

I care

I am not going anywhere”

It was your narcissistic


The one that says

I am the good guy

How could you hold me

Why pretend to care?

You beg me

Clearly unstable

You like that about me

I know you do…

They all do

I would rather bury it away