Your skin is pale
your lips are blue,
I am next,
so mine will be too.
Your eyes are closed,
stitched forever tight,
the last moments in life,
were taken by fright.
You took the gun
you'd had enough,
it was the only thing left to do,
was to take your life,
and mine too.
The last words I said were
"I hate you",
but those words were never true,
I'll live my life in regret,
which won't be very long.
Do you care enough
to save a fallen friend?
Or will you stand back,
and let my life end?
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Endless Days *Completed*
PoesiaA collection of poems that I have written. Most of them are based on life events. Some of them may be disturbing to some readers. Comments and votes are very much appreciated. Thanks!