Since that night he walked away
Nothing in my life felt okay
He left, even when I began to cry
The pain he caused made me turn to suicide
I found solace in tablets and the knife
I failed, even at taking my very own life
I fell sick, physically and emotionally
I knew you'd notice the change eventually
And when you did you were at my door
To make sure I didn't try to take my life, like before
You tried so hard, even when I wasn't myself
I know you're here for me, it does really help
But I feel like a crazy patient
Always in need of someone's attention
You want the best for me, I know
But right now I just need to be alone
Please don't take this the wrong way
I need time and space to be okay
My wounds will heal, though scars will remain
Who knows? Maybe someday I'll feel again...
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