Your words they taunt me, your voice it stays
Inside my mind, intruding my ways...
As I look down at the world,
From high up above...
She sits in the middle of English class
Staring at the clock as the minutes pass...
"Life Through You"
Colors fade into the web...
**kk, so there are really 2 versions of this poem...
broken down...
Lately we've been losing touch
Remember how we'd talk so much...
The clock is ticking in my room
I wonder when it'll stop...
I may have passed away, but please don't mourn for...
I am not gone, I never will be...
Death has been on my mind,
and its seems the best way out...
Eyes burned with tears unshed,
Stubbornness won't let it fall...
I was so brave
But you weakened me...
Crawl to my room
Wipe away the smile...