When someone is truly alone,
It's the note of a song that no one remembers,
The summer that haunts you without surrender.
The calls to your phone at midnight,
The word you forgot to highlight.
The one you forgot to save,
You don't ever remember her name.
The girl that's screaming from the inside,
You just turn your head to a blindsight.
When the lights are off that's when her true side shows,
It's the side of her that only her monsters know.
Her monsters are the only ones that help her in those dark times,
While everyone else is just believing the lies.
Her monsters comfort her when a harmful "hello",
She leaves the world just as she should have a long time ago.

(This poem was also in my Depression book and I forgot it existed till a few minutes ago but now it's in this book too!)