Cold as Stone

by mookoo   May 26, 2004


Today I visited you
you were crying over me
I was sitting beside you, as I always have
helping you along
you ignored me
silent tears still poured down your face as you stared down
you looked upon me, cold as stone, sitting in my casket
you weren’t there for me
you were always too busy
I felt lonely, I wanted to be your friend but you pushed me out
I was losing it
I took the knife, sharp as glass, and slowly sliced away the pain I felt
slowly, the world dissolved...
today I sit beside you,
watching you cry
and wish for a moment
that I wasn’t so hurried to die.

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  • 19 years ago

    by Lilly

    wow great poem. i teaches us loads. well done. keep it up.