I was staring at the sky,
just looking for a star.
Then I thought of you,
and wondered where you are.
Why did you leave me?
Why did you care?
I could've made it,
if you were there.
For now I have wings,
And they aren't white.
I went straight down,
Not to the light.
Can you guess where I am?
Yes it's Hell.
Do you know why?
Because I fell.
I broke and died,
And you didn't cry.
You thought I needed you,
I did,but why?
You were my friend,
I see that now.
But you left me,
and you survived.. I don't know how.
Without me,
it will be better.
You wont miss me,
as I wrote in the letter.
The letter of death,
as you read.
You learned that,
it didn't hurt to bleed.
