I used to cut
I'm in such a rut
I start to melt
when I see you
I remember how I felt
when everything was right
I knew that you
werent perfect; no one is
the last night
I saw you
I started to cry
I honestly felt like dying
you knelt down by me
ans said you were goning to kill yourself
I still remember how I felt
when you touched me
maybe, I guess we arent meant to be
but thats what I felt
Great poem...I sorta get it but its sorta off the point...I could follow it but not cleary...The flow could be better, but the emotion makes up for it.
