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A poem I wrote on the death anniversary of a friend of mine. |
| It's true that you're gone That you're never coming back And I sit here alone Trying to keep track You left us here to cry Knowing that you died Couldn't things be different? What could we have tried.. And now these words play over and over in my head It's not clicking, I know... It just cant be true You can't be dead I kept playing these sad songs Waiting for the attack Now I know, now I see You're really not coming back Why, did you leave us? Why so down and hurt? Why couldn't you have held on? Instead of leaving us in the dirt? No, I have to stop I can't keep blaming you or myself Gotta face reality Gotta climb each shelf When I make it to the top I know I'll see you again Then I wont keep crying 'Cuz you'll end all this pain Even as we fall apart We still love you from the bottom of our hearts~ |