Gone

by John   Feb 16, 2005


All I've ever wanted in life
Is to be known by someone
Instead I'm known for the knife
That I slid across my arm
It hurts so good but
Doesn't seem to do anyone any harm
So when death comes for me
Will anyone yell back
And tell death to leave me be
Or will I die like they all want
While I'm dead in my coffin
There all at a concert, sitting up front
They don't care what happens to my soul
All they will remember
Is the smoke they had in the bowl
Will my true love please step up
Give me a final kiss on my lips
I'm sorry I left like a sorry pup
I love you so much and yet I do this
I see your face and smell your hair
I can feel your lips as my body receives that kiss
I'm sorry its so cold
I'm sorry I cant tell you I love you
All I wanted to do is die with you as we get old
I took the wrong way out
I left you behind
No matter what don't take this route
My friends don't care but you
You and my little sis will be the ones there
Crying for a stupid route I chose to do
Please sis take care of my love
She loves me so but I'm no longer here
Ill be watching you from above

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