How could he

BAH HAH!

How could You

 

 

I sat and cried,

When you weren't by my side,

 But now I cry for another reason now,

Cause all you can do is blame yourself and your injurys ....How could You...

oh yea that's how.

 

How could you After I helped you gain confidence you THREW it ALL away,

Apparently with you pride and concious too but HEY...

Don't mind me my little ol' self that cared for you,

The one and only(i doubt) who has stuck with you thick and thin and helped you up when you fell cared and beat myself down when your crash happened and I wasn't there and your mind was not there too.

 

 

You ... I ....we is there even a we?

Or our we just sitting he in our own sorrrow while trying to create our own little world you and me?

Are you going to die?

Because I would meet you half way to heaven if I had to say goodbye.

 

 

It's not your fault,

It is mine I should have been there with you to help you hault,

No harm no foul,

But there is both because you have broken and across the world ... There is foul because of my own doing and not being there.

 

It's my fault I should have been there now everything is falling apart and I am not with you,

You half broken both of our hearts too,

Waiting for repairs,

And ... replys.

 

Author's Note

you know who you are and I am just the lonely duck hoping you read this poem .....for you.

Reviews

[Jonathan De Elvira]

It's not your fault abbie...
Btw, I liked this poem...