My friend

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

 

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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. "