My problems no longer
You started close to me,
But then carried on
Somewhere I could not see
not knowing what was wrong.
It was yesterday, I kept you at arm’s reach,
Clenching harder, when you wanted to leave
For my grasp was one you could not breach.
You were so important to me; I began to grieve.
By leaving me alone, you made me a star
Only now I see you, for what you truly are,
The pinnacle of sadness, always holding me down.
My problems keep talking, without creating a sound.
This was created with the help of my friend, so credit goes to him aswell.
