I've Been Completely Incomplete

You left three lots of people in the mess you created the day she stopped breathing.

Her friends,

her family,

and myself.

You left us in the rubble to feel the pain.

Mum took it in her stride to try and protect me,

she tried her hardest to keep me from falling.

But it got to be to much,

for all of us.

I could not longer be around you.

I couldn't even look at either your house,

without feeling this hate for you.

I'm yet to go down that street again.

I'm yet to step foot back into that video shop.

I'm yet to buy that same type of biscuits.

I can't bring myself to do any of that,

even thinking about anything to do with her,

makes me miss her that much more.

And to tbqh,

ever since that night..

i've been completely incomplete.