I wrote this to a very special friend. If you read her poem, mine would be that much more amazing. I took each stanza she did, and wrote a response. >.> i really like it.
As you sit alone
Some filling the air
I'm blocked from you
Your last friend who's there.
I feel your thoughts
that poison your head
words that would make
one wish they were dead.
I watch your tear
fall down your cheek
death has become
the answer we seek.
Everyday was an attempt
to leave ourselves in the past
no longer did we wish
for our lives to last.
The more we suffer
the more we grieve
it was time to replace
attempt with achieve.
You grab your gun
and wipe away the tears
tonight was the cure
for all of these years.
The trigger was pulled
and now you were dead
and out spilled the thoughts
that poisoned your head.
Unblocked now
i see you there
all i wanted to tell you
was how much i care.
I pick up your gun
with nothing left to do
i pull the trigger
my only way to show
how much "I Love You"