PostPoems Be Artistic. Be Creative. Be Inspired!

such a sight

to see you smile,

laugh, and cry.



remember that night

you took my hand,

said "feel this,"

and wiped your tears away?



look what i've done to you:

slit your wrists

at my own house;

what is wrong?

oh baby please

don't be sad.

i love you-

you should know that.

i'll wipe away your tears;

no more crying late at night,

in my bed

when im resting right beside you.



i lay with you at night,

and think

why i did that...

why did i do that

to such a beautiful girl?

she never hurt me,

she gave me everything;

her body,

her heart,

her soul.

i took it,

messed it up

and made you cry-

broke your heart.



how could i do this?

i don't deserve to be called

a man now.

if i could take back

that one mistake

i would;

i wish i could.



through all the misery

and pain,

i'm glad you stuck with me;

i need you,

i don't know what i would do

without you;

die, most likely.