The Disappeared - Short Fictions

Don’t act this way

Don’t put me down then hide away

I won’t be here when you leave

Don’t go away

I still have things of yours

And I don’t want to leave without returning them

What did you say?

Your words will not reach my ears now

I won’t be here when you wake

Calm down

Calm down

Bring yourself to water and sleep

And I won’t leave without taking from you

Now I know

How it feels to have nothing when so close to something you love

(closer than family how could you do this me)

Now I know

I’m morally bankrupt I’ll go back on things that I’ve said

(Now I have gone; i’ve become disappeared)

You should know

I would look up to you more than you evr would know

(time spent to togethr was never in vein)

You should know

I’m sorry, I’m sorry I love you so dearly but youre so hard to be around