Poezja

when they founded my body.
did you cry?
do you miss me?
you said you would..

but you stopped protecting me.
i didn’t know what to do?

i panic!

i didn’t have you to clam me down.
i couldn’t live with out you.

you were my rock.

i was thinking that it couldn’t hurt you.
because you wasn’t there.

but i hurt you the most!
i though you hated me.
we weren’t friend anymore.

when you were gone i closed right back up.
you were the only person i  could open up too.

you probable sitting there crying.
wishing that you had protected me

from myself.

you were to late for me!

do you feel all the sadness
going throw your body?

guess what that how i felt before i died.