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by Rachael Young Dec 17, 2005 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
Theres a bang on my door But i am to far away Its to late I'm gone I died today The door bursts open Theres a Scream and a cry My mother see me dead And asks god why God answers her question In a calming voice You did not cause her suicide It was her own choice Just one simple thing Can mean something more All of the harassment She did not want anymore She said goodbye But you did not understand Where ever she walked She held your hand She did not want to go She wanted to be safe She felt ill and weak As though she was a waif She does not want you crying Just wipe away your tears She is right beside you To frighten away your fears To be Continued... Rates or Comments would be appreciated
by Unforgiven Retniap doolb
I really liked that one good job
by †Usher Stiegler â€
Good poem.. if you have a chance check out mine... thanks