It was the morning,
I just got up,
received a call,
asking if I knew you.
I said yes.
later then I was informed,
what happened to you.
I dropped immediately to the floor,
I couldn't believe it.
that you would do something like that,
not only to yourself,
but everyone.
we loved you.
my best friend came over afterwards.
I grabbed a drink,
started to drinking as much as I could,
to take away the pain,
of loosing you,
never seeing you again.
he asked,
did you know him well?
I replied with yes,
he said,
then why aren't you crying?
I was in completely shock,
that you did it.
it's been 5 months,
everyday is hell.
it's a pain I'll never get through.
you're gone...
YOU ARE READING
Poems
PoetryMy poems are write through pure sadness, they are depressing and I do tell my thoughts through them. They are all based on events in my life.
