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by *Edwin* Apr 23, 2005 category : Sadness, depression / about death
I should have listened, To everything you said, Now I’m lying in the hospital, Critical and almost dead. There are doctors all around me, And one begins to cry, The other starts to whisper, “this boy’s to young to dieâ€. This all could have been avoided, If I had just stayed away, They told me if I did it, My problems will go away. But I guess it caused new ones, And my life is almost done, No one would expect it, And thought I would be the one. God has chosen me, To be an angel full of light, But I’m trying hard to stay here, And I’m using all my might. I wish I could see you, And finish my little rhyme, But I’m slipping away, And there isn’t much time. Please tell the doctors, I know they did there best, For that I am thankful, And think of them nothing less. Mom I am so sorry, And it’s hard to see me die, But it hurts me even more, Just to see you cry. It’s all okay now, In gods hands I lay, Mom do me a favor, And never think back to this day. Remember all the good times, Remember every bit, Because on these beautiful clouds, Is were I soon shall sit. I am going to heaven now, And I’m watching from above, And I’ll never forget All your precious love.
by ♥•oOo Nikki oOo•♥©
Beautiful 5.0 xoxo-Nikki-xoxo