Dead....

by Woe   May 30, 2007


I hear your name,
and tears fill my eyes.
I feel your pain.
I cry your cries.
He won't be charged,
there was "no crime".
You were in the wrong place,
at a very bad time.
I see you lying there,
and your hand I want to hold.
I reach down and touch it,
like my heart, your hand is cold.
My true love is gone,
memories fill my head.
Your pain is still my pain,
so what am I if you're dead?

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  • 17 years ago

    by fatal bliss is the best way to die

    Wow this is really good i really liked it good job:)~melissaraye~

  • 17 years ago

    by SADADDY

    The pain you feel is felt in your write, to lose someone in this manner is heart breaking. May heart once again feel peace and joy one day soon.

    sadaddy

  • 17 years ago

    by Lil Mama

    Very deep. i love it and it makes u think

  • 17 years ago

    by Melissa

    Woah this poem really explains the way i feel, esspecially the first bit

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