Better off gone

by Beautiful Disaster   Dec 17, 2007


I'm sitting here on the dark forest floor
My best friend told me to go away
So I ran out the door
She said nothing more
It's freezing
My temperature is slowly dropping
I can't feel anything anymore
My tears turn to ice
My blood runs cold
I hear voices thinking its all in my mind
I see a light...I'm now blind
Warmth takes over and I fall to the ground
I wake up and I hear someone crying
I look to see who it is
Its my best friend crying by my bedside
I stare for a minute then fall back to sleep
This sadness I'm gonna keep
There is no denying that I'm better off gone
That way no one would have to worry
So I wouldn't have to say sorry
So there would be no story
I get up and run out the door once more
This time I run to my home and lie in my bed
Thinking of how alone I am
Thinking of how I'm lost
Thinking of how I'm better off gone....

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