Tell Me A Story-

Tell me a story of a sad time you say.
The ones I tried so hard to push away.
I struggle and rack my brain.
As I head down memory lane.

Was it when I cut my wrist?
Did everything to hurt but never wished.
I loved watching my blood fall.
It scared me but I'd already lost it all.

I cried,
Popping pills,
They lied.
Let me remember how it feels.

Was it when no one noticed
I was always sad?
Still slitting my wrist-
Was it that bad?

Was it when Dad left for California?
Mom was stressed when grandpa died.
I was the one who became Momma.
But I waited out the ride.

The list goes on you see.
my sad story-yet-
It seems to be-
You making me remember what I longed to forget...

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