Everyones lives seem easy, but mines is hard.
If your ill, people to tend to visit you, but not me. All i get is a single card.
Usually when people walking areound with friends they seem happy, but not me. I remain sad.
They listen to happy and cheerful songs, where as i just sit there, making it seem like i was sitting there for long.
I dont speak a single word, never since the day you were gone, gone forever this time.
It just seems crazy, people standing in rows and rows, almost like they were forming a line.
Waiting for death to place its hands upon a single person, which just had to be you.
Maybe if i warned you earlier, you would be in good health and you would still be here,
And i kept wondering to myself why the hell you had to drink at least three cans of beer.
I miss you dearly, so does everybody, including your stepbrother, John.
But now we all have to face the truth.
You are gone forever...
Gone,Gone,Gone.
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PoetryShort poems to long poems. Love poems to friend poems. These are my collection of poems which i have written previously, most of them based on love.