As i walkthrough the cementaryi stop and thinkbut only momentaraly
I walk to your sad lonely graveand think of the thingsthat were never said
you did drugs you never told mei tried to help youand you yelled "let me be".
as i sit herewith tears falling from my eyesi reminince the past and scream up at the sky
why did you have to dieyou were my best friendfrom preschool to highschoolyou were practicaly God send
its cold here and your goneill never see you againand you'll miss prom
that night you diedbroke me in halfi havent been the samesince that night
you got laided down by one single bulletyou left instantlyand i just couldnt
deal with iti was my fault you went downif i hadnt of told you your wrongsyou wouldnt of gone to the other side of town
i miss youbut i have to let you goits time ived moved on its time ive gone home
you were the best the very best of friendsi'll let you gobut my love ill always send
I MISS YOU!!!!!
I walk to your sad lonely graveand think of the thingsthat were never said
you did drugs you never told mei tried to help youand you yelled "let me be".
as i sit herewith tears falling from my eyesi reminince the past and scream up at the sky
why did you have to dieyou were my best friendfrom preschool to highschoolyou were practicaly God send
its cold here and your goneill never see you againand you'll miss prom
that night you diedbroke me in halfi havent been the samesince that night
you got laided down by one single bulletyou left instantlyand i just couldnt
deal with iti was my fault you went downif i hadnt of told you your wrongsyou wouldnt of gone to the other side of town
i miss youbut i have to let you goits time ived moved on its time ive gone home
you were the best the very best of friendsi'll let you gobut my love ill always send
I MISS YOU!!!!!
- Author: Lonelykaren (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: April 15th, 2011 13:07
- Comment from author about the poem: i really do miss her but i cant change things life is what it is it takes away and then it gives who am i to curse it who am i to care,who am i to keep on dwelling on my stupid prayers.
- Category: Reflection
- Views: 37
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