This poem was on here before but the comments got...
Now you mean nothing to me...

When everything is gone
I'll be there for you...

Blocked pen,
blocked hand...

You killed me now
I'm dead inside...

A ghost of you
Always on my mind...

Have you ever felt,
like you've loved somebody...

Sun drenched ashen stars
Burn with bright intensity...

Don't ever think it's because of you
That I would ever want to kill myself...

I held your hands, as you said your final words
And I held you close, as you took your final...

When times were rough
We made it through...

All the times she didn't do it
Even though she wishes she did...

OK this one is from English class we saw 40...
Bright red crashes into the water...