Love Poem: I Have Had the Best and Now Can Die

I Have Had the Best and Now Can Die

Depressed girls are the best girls. 
They give you everything. 
And then, in a moment of rage 
because you're not 
the perfection you promised 
you would be, 
she takes it all away, 
and you will never again 
feel yourself to be alive. 

Quick. Tell no one.
You are no longer here.

For consolation, you get to be 
someone else's best depressed girl.