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by forgetmenot Sep 17, 2006 category : Sadness, depression / about death
I sit here wondering, why i didn't know, How ill you'd been, never let it show, still i suppose it could, have been the two last years, when i couldn't see you, thought I'd cried all my tears but still were left to come, red tears too, seeping from my painful body, what was i supposed to do? so much confusion, and so much hurt, but i keep the scars hidden, beneath my shirt, i feel so guilty, that i couldn't say goodbye, that i didn't see your face, yet i tried to forget and get by, it's a week now since you died, and the loss has just hit, i feel it so strong, pressing on me like a ton of bricks, my skins been ripped, my hearts been torn, i wish to god, I'd never been born, a waste of a life, no where to belong, although now i know what he did was wrong, your funerals Tuesday, I'll go and I'll say goodbye, you were a part of my family, see these tears for you i cry.
by Rachael
Amazing poem Rachael
by Kelly
This is such a sad poem. The pain is described brilliantly in it. Amazing job. Kelly xx
by Jenna
This is really sad, but you did a good job writing it