My mind wonders
Where should I be?
In the ground,
On top it,
Or in the sky.
Sometimes,
I just sit there and cry
To old memories
And unfair past,
Even to why I should not be alive.
I tried to reunite with you,
But someone is always in my way.
I became saved,
While you got a stake,
Sliding in your heart,
Like an unnoticeable pain,
You try and shrug it off,
But it just gets worse,
And worse,
And worse,
and worse
and worse
and worse!
Just never going away,
Yes you didn't get to see me here,
I am sorry for that.
But truth is, I'm not,
Just leave me in an empty room.
Where I can finally succeed at my plan,
I may be young,
But were younger,
When God took your hand from me.
Now I want it to be mine,
So we could me reunited.
Who ever finds this,
Just know one thing,
I did't die in vain,
But more so in heartbreak.
Don't dwell on Mom,
Don't take too long Dad,
You were the best parents there is.
I am sorry
That I was not the one
Who mad your lives better.
I am sor .
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My Poem Book
PoetryA bunch of poems that I felt like posting. Some sad and some will be happy. Just take it word per word as I wrote them. This story will not be complete in any way until I think that there are enough inside for me to make a second book. Until then ha...
