Thursday, January 6, 2011

Poem - Buried Alive

Knowing you all my life is what hurts the most.
I wish we have never met,
then we would have never of been this close.
You were not only the closest person I would hang out with everyday,
but you let drugs come our way.

As I see tears roll down everyone's eyes,
people on their knees crying,
people I have never even met.
it's killing me inside.
before yesterday, I thought everything was fine,
I have so much anger against you right now!
how could you let this happen?!
I hate myself now!
I feel guilty!

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