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My soul,

Is being torn apart.

Death,

Has stole another beating heart.

Soon,

There will be nothing left, for me to love.

Still so young,

You were taken from me.

This punishment,

Was placed on me.

My heart is numb from all the pain that I have suffered.

I hold onto your lifeless shell.

The pain I feel is worst than hell.

I hold a knife up to my neck;

Dear Grim Reaper,

Take me instead.

Just yesterday we were joking about our messed up lives.

I paint a picture of you smiling back at me.

Pain and anger fill my mind,

And a body that is weak.

The fight to gain control seizures me.

I'm sorry that I let this happen to you.

All of my wrongs have literally killed you.

I'de trade my life for you any day.

I long to hear your voice tell me it's okay.

But it's not okay...