You Never Called Me That Night

by J u l e s   Feb 25, 2008


My dear friend,
It is the anniversary of your death
I think about you every day,
I wonder why it ended up this way

I'm sorry I was not there that night,
I could of tried to stop you with all my might.
You never called me to come over that day,
I asked people why, but they said you didn't say
I think of you every minute,
Wishing that when they found you there wasn't much of a limit

I got a call that night from your mom,
She told me to pray to god
She didn't tell me all the details,
But I knew it was something, it was a big deal
In this night I got another call,
I was told to come to the hospital and that's all

Thoughts rushed through my head,
Something has happened, oh I hope to god that your not dead
When I arrived I saw your mom,
Tears were in her eyes
She told me how you took you life,
Time had stopped,
Things had changed.
I couldn't come up with a word to say

I thought I was dreaming ,
I thought it was a6 nightmare
I always remembered what you said,
"No matter what happens to me always stay strong,
Never let something bad make everything wrong"
I tried so hard to stay strong,
But i couldn't hold back tears,
I can't believe your gone.

You never called me that night,
I could of made it different, it would of never been a police sight.
I remember everything we use to do,
I pray your happy now, don't worry though I'll see you soon.

I pray every night that things have changed,
That you don't feel the same Way you did,
One day I will be back right next to you.
But until that day I look up to the clouds,
And I always wonder where I went wrong.

I was never sure if this was ever my fault.

* Rest In Peace Jason, I Will Always Remember You And You Stay In My Heart Forever*

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  • 16 years ago

    by Once an Angel

    I am sure it means very little coming from a stranger, but his death, though very painful, was no fault of yours, though I know you wish it was. Blaming yourself gives you someone to blame, because you cant blame a dead man for his actions, and you feel like you should have been able to do more. I know that feeling sweetie, I've been there before. His actions were his own, and it is not your fault that he killed himself. If anything, it was your love that kept him living so long. Remember your ache and pain in your heart over the loss of your friend, and let it teach you to never, never make the same choice in your own life. My best to you.