My Poetry

Where Are You Now?

I yell

But no one replies

I listen

But there's nothing to hear

I look

But you aren't there

Where are you now I wonder?

A place better than here I suppose

After all isn't that why you left?

You were sick of this town

Sick of these people

Sick of this life

Sick of me...

But despite all that I still love you

I miss you old friend

I miss you're funny jokes

You're adventurous personality

You're willingness to help those in need

Most of all I miss you being there for me

Comforting me

Helping me survive this in this wretched place

I want you to come back

I need you to come back

But that'll never happen

You're far beyond my reach now

You're dead...

And and once I pull the trigger

I'll be too