It might have been,
the most precious thing.
Seeing you happy and alive,
but that changed in a blink.
You aren't happy,
nor alive anymore.
Four years wasn't enough,
I need some more.
Why did it have to be you?
What have you done?
Why my baby,
why are you gone?
You were my hope,
my happiness.
Without you in my life
it's all just emptiness.
I need your smile,
your laugher to hear.
Your warm hands
take away my fear.
Ask me for candy,
call me by my nickname.
I was waiting for you for hours,
but you never came.
Your soul left this world,
hopefully found better place to stay.
I love you so much
and hope you feel better
somewere there away.
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The Walk
PoetryThe walk through my life. Through the points where i feel down to feeling good and back again. Warning: These poems may be depressing, suicidical and sad. These poems are usually related to what i feel and what is going through my mind.
