Worried

by wicked with wings   Dec 14, 2004


Don't ever place yourself above me,
don't kill yourself over some stupid thing
put yourself in my position,
if I killed myself to please
never doubt the feeling of pain,
the wanting of guilt isn't Sane
if I lost you I would never be the same,
my life would end
at that very second,
to know I've lost a really true friend
I know the feeling of wanting to die,
I know because every night I try
but I just remember all the pain I'd put you through,
maybe you don't realize how many people care about you
you write about death and how your life is a mess,
also remember that your life's not that bad
a lot of people have less,
no family to go to
nobody to trust,
no one to love
no one to think of,
you have more then you think,
so don't take it to hard,
believe me when I say it
your the only one I'm worried about.

This is written for a couple of my friends!

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