Jan 21, 2005 00:38
ALthough he is here no longer
still his pain it lingers
she feels his pain now
the feelign of something missing
the pain of depression
the hell of life without the one you love
now his tears run down her cheek
his action makes her future look so bleak
the scars that once adorned his shell
and that bannished him to hell
seem to show on her arm
on one who swore she wouldnt harm
his suicide has turned her tide
in a mind that was once fine
there is now not much to find
tis' pure joy when you can no longer feel the warmth that ones came from my heart