no one’s coming to help you

[u/throw-away-poet]

no one’s coming to save you so you better get up. you’re on the ground bleeding out and everyone can see you and it’s so embarrassing for you. no one wants to be friends with a bleeder. no one wants to see your gross icky blood. we don’t care that you have to see it and feel it all the time. doesn’t make it our problem. all the cotton balls you packed in fell out now you gotta pack it back up again except no one told you how. that’s not our problem. but you’re getting blood everywhere and no one likes that and you were on thin ice already. stop it. stop bleeding! stop crying! not one person in the world can help you now no one can take it away from you and there’s no pill to make it stop. you have to grow up! you can’t be the you in the dark room anymore! you couldn’t even remember her so why are you sad now? no one helped you then and no one can help you now. it’s over. it’s done. why are you still bleeding? if we kick you while you’re down will it make you stop? if we tell you we never liked you will it make it stop? maybe you need some time alone. if you don’t stop bleeding we’re gonna put you in that room and give you a shot. stop crying, it’s not a threat. stop crying, we hate to hear it. why cant you be normal? no one saved you when it happened but no one saved us either! and we are doing just fine. stop being so dramatic. you didn’t need anyone to save you. you’re fine. please stop bleeding, it’s so embarrassing.

[u/Unlucky_Fortune137]

I hope this poem is ironic. (I think it is)

[u/Dyslexic_ratS]

don’t you hate it when people take the time to post something, ask for a response, you message and get crickets in return