It was on your birthday
You said staying with you would hurt more than leaving me.
You tried to jump off a building a day before your birthday.
I did not know you were hiding such nasty demons.
I wanted to stay.
I needed you.
Breaking apart scarred me.
I was too attached.
Hurt people hurt other people.
My demons have grown as much as yours,they even show through lines on my wrists.
I still care about you.
We agreed that we would still be in each other's lives .
Or did you just agree because that is less hurtful.
I am lonely. My friend left. You also left.
You seem to be doing fine ,laughing with your friends. Or are you just that good at pretending?
I check on you ,you are a distant. It is as though we never shared something special.
That hurts to the core.
You said you still love me even though we are no longer together but then why do you not want to know how I'm doing or what is going on in my life?
Maybe you are too afraid to admit that you are avoiding me...
But that is okay now.
I have a new friend;
my razor.
On your birthday.
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