They say that
you will miss this place...

You broke me
multiple times...

It is hard
when you've spent...

You are
what makes me happiest...

I remember it
like it was yesterday...

No matter what you do
Mental illness is constant...

When you've lived a life
of never being enough...

A lot of the time
people don't care if they hurt you...

What have you done to me?
You stripped me of any trust...

What do you find beautiful?
Is it the way...

You have to learn
that people are unforgiving...

Yet another tragedy
strikes again for you...