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CARE
By Thaddeus Jaworsky I always thought, "Why should I care? No one else does, life isn't fair." My past friends have stopped being nice No one to turn to for advice I'd cry myself to sleep because I’d sense how empty my life was And spent many hours in bed Wondering why I wasn't dead Nobody knows the pain I'm in Because of my misleading grin But I was just as much a fool When you were acting calm and cool You told me crap that you've gone through And I have faced some of it, too I want to help, but I am scared 'Cause previous friends haven't cared But something's different, something good It tells me that I really should In you, there's something very rare Because now I will always care... But actually, there's nothing new Because you made it clear, we're through This poem wasn't all complete Until you said we couldn't meet I cry myself to sleep because I can't believe how wrong I was I didn't think we wouldn't last Now opportunities have passed You really hurt me, I must say By throwing all our time away From now on, I'll just expect lies Since I don't want to be surprised You say it's better I'm not there? Well, let me tell you, I don't care... And then I heard about your death I'm sorry you were so depressed That you committed suicide I guess you kept it all inside And now I have to cry again Because we couldn't be good friends But now it's too late to forgive Since you decided not to live I can’t help feeling really bad I wish I hadn't been so mad And if you were alive today I would do things a different way You may be gone, but now I swear From this day on, I'll always care.
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