remember

I know you probably don’t remember me.

I’m that girl.

You know, that one you saw on the news?

They said it was suicide.

They said I took razors to my wrists.

And a noose to my neck, for good measure.

But that’s not true.

I died because of you.

I know you don’t understand

What you where to me.

You didn’t need me.

I know that now.

You never loved me.

I can see that too.

I was just another fuck.

But baby, what you where to me….

My heartbeat was yours.

To do as you pleased with.

I guess you didn’t want that either.

You didn’t want that reminder.

So I helped you.

I hope your happy, I really do.

And remember, baby?

I loved you.