Lost

by Rich   Nov 23, 2005


I'm so tired but cannot sleep
I wake to the sound of running feet
My heart it pounds inside my chest
There is no place to sit, no where to rest

He died while looking at my stare
I held him in my arms and clutched his hair
His blood was warm it was everywhere
He fought to protect me, he didn't care
His life for mine it just isn't fair

My best friend and hero died in my arms
By an enemy who meant to do me harm
He came to my side to help his own
But on that day his honor shown

I honor his life I honor his gift
His name and cause I do lift
His life is just a memory to some
But to me it's more... I was his son

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  • 18 years ago

    by Torn

    Omg:'(

    is this true?
    seeing as you commented that you also write from experience im guessing it is so im really sorry.
    take care...chin up
    xxoxoxoxo

  • 18 years ago

    by Christine

    I truely think these are one of your greatest ones it was very Sad,when I read it i stared at the computer without blinking for like mintues,and i tried not to shed a tear.It's almost like a sad story told, it makes it feel so real.Totally keep up the great emotional poems you write.

  • 18 years ago

    by Lady Vengeance

    OMG!!! THIS IS THE BEST EVER!!!!!!! i am crying! no oen makes me cry! why am i crying??? it's soooo sad!!!! argh. this is my favourite out of them all (i started from teh bottom and worked my way up through them all)

    -suzie

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