Even In The EndA Poem by Krystle QueenThis is about a close friend of mine.They would hold hands and play They would be each others "Bae" They would have fun all kinds of ways They would be under the rays There was nothing wrong Except one day His world changed And he never lived to see another may. The curtains closed She's dying With little hope of surviving She's not rising No where near flying She's alright No , I'm lying She said its not worth trying. I sit there watching this happen Im so near but nothing is flappin She's my best friend Just imagine Im a bad assassin I cant kill the falcon She knows nothing of adaption The worlds her distraction. On the inside she has nothing to hide But on the outside she doesn't confide She told me to step aside I was the divide She was fried She went about in a glide It would never subside That night she died. I cried. Im a fool I tried to be her stool I was just a tool It wasn't very cool Now I know I've watched the whole show She did grow She went through the rodeo Now she's with him under the mistletoe I've learned he's her Romeo Without him he would have never said hello. Don't you see Now their free Free from this bad world that came to be Im on one knee under a tree Praying you hear me There's no need to flee Life is your destiny And I guarantee It will be happy! © 2014 Krystle Queen |
StatsAuthorKrystle Queencharlotte, NCAboutI write poetry. I am really hoping to get good feed back on my work! I love you guys! All of you are helping me to improve! more..Writing
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