I Love The Dead

by apey   Jul 28, 2007


As I went to a party with my friends we thought it would be cool
to see how many that we could do
things got a little to wild for some and they had to go
now the police are on the roll

We never would have thought it would have come
but they said "be prepared to lie with some"
he never said that we would most likely end up in jail
and mom has came for the bail

She yelled and screamed at me for my stupidity
I replied " just be happy it wasn't in the city"
dad has come now and he lay-ed it down
I'm no longer out around town

So one night after dark i snuck out
to see the one that has done that " oh no did you hear that shout"
I asked my friend as i looked back i saw him on the ground
I ran to his side, held him close then i felt something small and round

I lifted his shirt thank god no gun hole
he had gotten hit as I've might have been told
i cant help but feel responsible for this
for if i just stayed home he would still be alive

after a week of not telling anyone i broke down and cried
i cried for i have lost the one that i talk to most at night
for i wish that i was the one that got hit and not him
most of all i wish that it was all a dream

for now he is dead
i still love him in my head
no matter what he's always
going to be in my heart

for a friend as good as he
you can not ask for many
but ask for sympathy
for it is i that will lie in jail

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