A single sentance can change a life
And hurt even more then a well placed knife
As he spoke the words I crumpled to the floor
All I wanted to do was run for the door
He can't be gone he can't be gone I mutter to the air
This can't be happening it's just not fair
Only 22 a few years older then me
This can not happen this can not be
He can't be dead he can't be gone
It has to be a mistake, it must be wrong
A sencless death at night hit by a car
And now on my heart I carry a scar
My best friend my family
This shouldn't happen this shouldn't be
My best friend
Together till the end
Me and him, him and me
This was not the way it was suppost to be.
This poem is deticated to my cousin and best friend Michael who died tragically on December 19th 2008. May he find peace and happiness. He will be missed.
Am I real, am I here
Thoughs of you just bring a tear
I always want what I can't have
Life was easier when all I was to say was tag
I though I was smart, I though I was strong
But thenI met you and it all went wrong
I fell from grace and into the hell that is my love for you
And now I'm so lost I don't know what to do
Because I can't go on as I did before
Now I crave so much more
I want your touch, to see that sparkle in you eye
The though of never seeing you makes me what to die
You destroyed a part of me I'll never get back
For me there is nothing but this track
Nothing but this pain
That seems to fall around me like rain
You gave me a glimps of happieness then ripped it away
And even with all that I still love you at the end of the day
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