For anyone who knew this user, anyone who liked her poetry, I'm simply going to inform you, this is going to be the last poem submited that she wrote.... About 2 weeks ago, she died.... And well, Jessie, wherever you are, here I am posting you last and finaly poem like you asked me too.... I'm sorry I didn't listen... when I saw you lying in the floor with blood everywhere.... that's when I finally realized how you felt inside... I'm sorry it took so long for me to post this.... Rest in Peace my dearest friend....
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Look back on the pictures,
And think about the times,
That we all shared together,
Right by eachothers sides.
And look back on the memories,
And think all about,
If the smiles I made were happy,
Or simply just forced out.
Because maybe if you listened,
And heard my torn cries,
Maybe you'd still find me in the crowds,
And not have to search the skies.
Maybe if you heard me,
Yell, and scream, and fight,
I'd still be with you right now,
I'd still be in your sight.
And if you find you miss me,
Yes, it's my fault, it's true,
But maybe if you listened,
I'd still be here with you.
I don't mean to point the finger,
Or sound like I'm made of stone,
But these are my bitter feelings,
Because I felt so alone.
But now, it's sad, but it's to late,
I've now ended my life,
Because no one was by my side,
When I reached for that knife.
