Deleted member 14177

not home
Jan 20, 2020
Let you go
to let me die
but I fell stuck
a year went by
I held on and
our chance soon died
can't forgive or
turn back time
I wonder why
I let it tick
and watch the time
slip and slip
I often think
about your room
but not the hope
or me and you
or the rope
you held me with
and told me that
its special, secret
now I think
there is no hope
and how I should've
borrowed rope
I would've had
the perfect tie
to wrap my throat
and finally die