i watched you die. i couldnt help you so i cried
my world shattered, my heart gone
now i sit in the graveyard whispering my mournful song
i loved you
i lost you
i watched you die
i couldnt help you. i screamed for you and cried
the memoires of that night still haunt my thoughts
as i sit in the grave yard were the pieces of me are burried from now on..
YOU ARE READING
Foolish girl.
Teen Fictionhave you ever felt lost, alone and like you made a mistake...... we write poems because were human. to let out all the feelings we keep in and shut away from the world hurt, pain, anger, sorrow and loss
