This poem was written to me by my best friend who...
I'll miss you lots, i'll miss you so...

Black stained tears run down her cheeks,
because she wasn't what he seeks...

Blood runs down her pale wrist,
her vision fogs in creeping mist...

I sit here in my memories,
black sunshine running through my hair...

Why can't you just stick around,
why is it hard to keep you feet on...

You stroke my cheek,
you play with my hair...

Lol this is just a little thing i wrote for the...
HAPPY AUSSIE DAY...

You showed me how to love and care,
you never left you were always there...

The happy sounds,
the glittering lights...

Sunlight filters through your hair,
beauty changing from red to gold...

The knife cut hard,
the knife cut deep...

The stuff you do,
the words you say...