Die So Young
You die so young at the age of 10 you lie there so happy in your bed ..
then you think of me and how you loved that kiss..but i am gone….
nothing you can do.i am gone i am gone you repeat in your head
but now the pain is to strong because all you love is drained from your head……
but when you think of my death an idea pops in your head.
you grab some scissors and you slit your wrists an agonizing weep comes out.
you mom an dad come in but its too late…you lie there so week and limp and there you died.
you bleed from your eye when you cry.
it hurts me so that you did not show your love to me by living.
so there you lie died and not a live.
By leah brendt
(a poem i dedicate to my lovely lofted dead )
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A freaking awesome poem!!<3 -Applauds-