I saw you today,
I saw that you saw me...

Thank you for being their,
even though you never did show...

Memories linger here
In the depths of my mind...

3 AM,
can't sleep...

Echos from the past
fallow me through the halls...

Found a picture of the past collecting dust upon...
Of a now fading distant memory...

This poem is about being diagnosed with...

Not Okay
You asked if I was okay...

I am taking my time
In sweet preparation...

I was never good at games,
though I have a great poker face...

I am unlovable
Tainted...

Pointless
Hallow and empty...