I wrote this on June sixth
sorry its kinda long...

I sit in my room
I resent them...

They say those things
So often...

This is it,
I've said all to be said here...

It would seem,
That I should be happy...

You slowly watched me slip away,
From you...

I lie here
Everyday...

You cannot trust me,
Because I will break it...

We were sobbing,
Tears just kept coming and coming...

What happened.
Back then...

Maybe the happy ending
Comes after the end...

What was it?
What attracted us together...