My Dream Boy Doesn't Exist (so sad)

by Emilia   May 5, 2005


My dream boy doesn't exist
At the age of 5 he slit his wrists
The tears I've cried
Because you died
A painful death
You're last breath
My heart is broken
My words are spoken
I've lost my friend
This is the end
Now I just sit here
Try to make it all clear
The thought of you drives me insane
The thought of you gives me pain
But I have to live my life now
Good bye my friend, Good bye

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  • 17 years ago

    by Kenny

    Woah! so sad, was this a true story or just a product of ur imagination? btw, great!

  • 19 years ago

    by obsessedgurl

    Omg... That's really all i can say. I'm practically crying...

  • 19 years ago

    by ASPHYXIATED

    Omg, From the title I was thinking another lost love blah blah, But this was excellent!! So diffrent and sad =[

    Well done it was beautiful.x

  • 19 years ago

    by Allison

    I really liked it. Keep it up. *5/5*

  • 19 years ago

    by Brokeback

    Soooo beautiful and emotional poem.
    Although it's so sad, sorry for that..
    Good luck dear !

    xxx

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