Don't waste your time
writing suicide notes
Don't call me to talk about
the tears you made yourself cry
Don't roll up your sleeves
and laugh at how you think
you cut so deep
Don't threaten me
with abandonment
Don't say that I don't care
Don't tell me that you're worthless
or you're lonely
and I should be there
Don't lie and say you want me
Don't lie and say you love me
Don't tell me I don't know
the pain you feel
Don't write another suicide note
Don't even pick up the pen
I know you don't know how
to pull the trigger
I know when you're standing on the edge
you can't bring yourself to jump
And in all honesty
I've let you go
I've given up
I know a person like the poem just describes and i understand how infuriating it is. The poem was good because I instantly related to it. The mentioning of the pen and the gun helped the imagery too. Keep up the kick-ass work.