StolenA Poem by Adriann PiersI wrote this about my long time friend who I grew up with when I was dealing with his dying in 2011, I wrote this to let out how I felt about it and so I could remember everything that had happened.I received a call at five Asking if you were alive I new not a thing All I had was hope, that you would answer Ring, Ring Ring I left angry voice mails 'Stop this come out! People are making awful tales' I looked on Facebook You were online I messaged and I messaged Rage Rage Rage! No answers no replies I needed you to break the lies 7 o'clock I received another call Asking if I heard the news at all I lied and answering no not a thing Hoping this call was to do with a different something But it was not my luck We convinced each other for hours it was a joke The hours passed and the conversation no longer spoke Ten o'clock I new it was true I had lost something special Something, you! Burst out crying Couldn't handle my beautiful friend dying 4 months have passed I still feel the same Not knowing who to blame You were stolen at just nineteen This still makes me angry and still makes me scream You dont know what you have until its gone
© 2013 Adriann PiersAuthor's Note
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StatsAuthorAdriann PiersWorcester, Midlands, United KingdomAboutMy name is Adriann, I am 20 I study graphic design and illustration I love writing I find it to be a way that I can release my thoughts and let out my feelings, I love to paint and draw. I work in ret.. more.. |