Your tolerance for death
Is amazing.
I didn't know
Til I saw it.
I pictured
Your body
In graveyards
Of broken glass
And empty cans
And pizza slices thrown about
Like random pieces of life.
I pray to bring the pie together
One night.
And I'm not talking down to you
For I've many
The poisons had.
But I fear
The next might be your last
At this rate, anyway...
You should've heard your girlfriend scream
Through tears
At me
For you,
For her,
For Him.
To leave it all.
Not break it
On a whim.
And I'm not
Too idealistic
Anymore.
Or even the source
Of truth and reason.
But I don't ask
For you to gauge
My lies.
Only my love
This time around
Before it dies..
Dear friend,
I'm writing you this letter
In hopes that your god
Will agree
And make this better
To a sufficient degree.
There's two signature lines
At the bottom.
One for you and one for me.
Put the bottle down
And grab the pen now
Please...
Truly frikkin amazing...I loved your poem. Great writer.