Can’t you see that you’re perfect?
Maybe i’ve just gone blind
Because I can see you’re worth it
So why do you draw the lines?
Your skin is pale and splotchy
It’s covered in battle marks
Scars that you made so flawlessly
They fade into the dark
I can see you crying and i’m confused
I snuggle next to you and you push me away
For too long you’ve been beaten, bruised, and abused
I hold you saying “You’ll see them again someday”
And so here I am sitting patiently every day
Thinking after thirteen good months it’d be over
But instead i’m waiting for you at your grave
And now i’m crying because I couldn’t save her
I close the story book and write down your name
Those few syllables have never meant so much to me
Since you’ve been gone nothing has been going the right way
I’m too lonely and too convinced that I decide to scream
That’s all you’ve ever been doing after all this time
Only you were silent and you went in vain
I now know I have to try to take my own life
I do what you did and leave the rest up to fate
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Author's note: This poem is about a someone losing their friend by them taking their own life, and then they decide to take their life. This is dedicated to those effected by suicide, especially because when someone we love is gone, we often are left wanting to be with them.
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PoetryMy own poems that I write that I hope everyone enjoys. I touch up on some serious issues, and I hope everyone can take them seriously. I hope you like my poems :)