You wish you could never see,
You wish you could never hear,
You wish your voice was louder,
You wish you had the strength to save her,
She was crying that night,
Her tears soaked the bed,
The night of scarlet red,
She held a blade, a knife,
And she screamed so loud,
She felt pathetic,hated,
You wish you'd done something,
You did nothing,
Her window was open,
You walked right passed,
She watched you, she knew you,
Her right hand held loosely a flask,
A little tipsy, a little too known to truth,
She called you though it was late,
You answered you herd the crying- you were on your way, you were too late, too late...
The night of scarlet red,
You found her first in her bed,
You wished you could never see,
You herd next her parents shocked screams,
You wished then you could never hear,
You whispered I'm here,
You wished your voice was just a little louder,
You found the note,
You wished then that you had the strength to save her,
YOU ARE READING
Long Nights And Deep Thoughts
Kısa HikayeA book of poetry, some can relate, some will grasp the idea, others will see words as only words.
