I cried,
when you died,
now I'm alone,
I had always known,
that someday you will die,
and I will cry,
I know you're in heaven,
but at the age 11, way to young,
everything swung,
but I'm still here,
sitting there,
in the dark,
my heart torn apart,
so alone,
so blown,
no house,
nothing but a mouse,
alone in the street,
none to greet,
I love you,
but your gone,
forever,
and,
ever,
nothing
better.
by myself
I made this up. did not copy, the truth.
