With a note in the trash,
And your hands filled with ash.
Your arms covered in blood,
You fell to the floor with a thud.
The ambulance came,
And took away your shame.
You face was blue,
And that's how I nearly lost you.
You tried to end your life,
And I was just your blunt knife.
YOU ARE READING
Is your joke still funny? (Book 1)
PoetryI love you and I'm missing you (All disclaimers in the bar above :))
