GoneA Poem by RachShe sits on the bed a lost of a love one thinks of him all day she wants to die to be with him but she cant her heart is broken sharterd in the wind she is not here only her will to make it this so called life she is screaming in the inside pretending to be happy for others not to worry she puts people before her she never thinks of her self of importance just a waste of life of her being in this earth where bearing this pain all night an day making her go more crazy all day an no one can bring her back she is gone forever © 2011 Rach |
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Added on April 17, 2011 Last Updated on April 17, 2011 Author |