I was your friend
until the end
My heart can not mend
I have nothing to lend
I wish you would have listened
now nothing glistens
Its feels like you were bitten
I wish your story could be rewritten
I hate how they talked you into taking those pills
To you it looked like a thrill
I just didn't want to see you killed
Than you lied there so still
Your face went blue
The doctors tried to save you
Your parents couldn't beileve it was true
Everyone shock there heads when they knew
Everyone was sad for a few days
But to them you were just a phase
But I couldn't forget you in anyway
Your memory will always stay
Brings thoughts and feelings
Brings thoughts and feelings of empathy. Nice poem.
...and he asked her, "do you write poetry? Because I feel as if I am the ink that flows from your quill."
"No", she replied, "but I have experienced it. "