This is a very sad poem about a very bad subject. I enjoyed it a lot. it is kind of ironic how that which 'fuels' your anger is what finally ran out. I find it sort of odd. I know that there is a lot of things that i should say, but you already know them in your heart and in your mind.
Very well written poem.
P.S. thanks for your comment/and or vote on my poem, each one i get i cherish, i especially appreciate the ones that are voted upon that are relating to Heather. I must thank her personally for recommending me :)