When God calls

by Escobar   Nov 16, 2004


When God calls, you gotta go home
i realized it when i was younger
everything got the hardest
the most bad way
when G. died nobody was there for me
but they better should
cause this ruined my childhood
that was there mistake
6 years later they realize that
i know how life works
know much better than they
i needed a shoulder to cry on but there wasn't any
i needed a tissue to wipe my eyes
but there wasn't any
are that my friends??
the only one died 6 years ago

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  • 19 years ago

    by Lushed

    this seemed sad and angry at the same time. almost cynical? but you did a very good job in it!

    i dont know why anyone gave it less then a 5!

    <3 jenny

  • 20 years ago

    by olivia

    aww what a sad poem i am very very sry 4 ur loss of ur friend .. i know how hard it is to lsoe soemone close to u ..