My Collection Of Poems...{{COMPLETE}}

Gone,Gone,Gone..

Everyones lives seem easy, but mines is hard.

If your ill, people to tend to visit you, but not me. All i get is a single card.

Usually when people walking areound with friends they seem happy, but not me. I remain sad.

They listen to happy and cheerful songs, where as i just sit there, making it seem like i was sitting there for long.

I dont speak a single word, never since the day you were gone, gone forever this time.

It just seems crazy, people standing in rows and rows, almost like they were forming a line.

Waiting for death to place its hands upon a single person, which just had to be you.

Maybe if i warned you earlier, you would be in good health and you would still be here,

And i kept wondering to myself why the hell you had to drink at least three cans of beer.

I miss you dearly, so does everybody, including your stepbrother, John.

But now we all have to face the truth.

You are gone forever...

Gone,Gone,Gone.