YOU ARE READING Short Poems Poetry 2 59 3 0 by Angielabarre by Angielabarre Follow Share Post to Your Profile Share via Email Report Story Send Send to Friend Share Post to Your Profile Share via Email Report Story Were leaving now I must say goodbye I'll miss you old friend I don't want to die But ever since that day I began to pray That the thoughts of you would all go away When the night came I lay in my bathroom with my wrists bleeding pain