A/N; to dear readers i would like to tell you that this is dedicated to a dear friend whom i can't say...
Disclaimer; I've never written a poem before
Hunger
I worried about you,
Though you did not care
I thought about you
But you were never there
It seems i hunger for what is needed,
But is that all?
What is this you ask yourself...
When we went to the mall
I saw you, what you did,
I saw you get rid of what wasn't need,
The wounds you made may never be healed
I'm sorry,
Sorry i couldn't help
I loved you with all my heart.
You're parents didn't accept you,
i did!
When you were in pain i tried to comfort you
why did you say it was nothing
why to you utter those words
'I hate you!'
All i wanted was to help you...
at your funeral i didn't shed a tear
because we promised...
A/N; i hope you liked it, it was from my heart, the only way to understand this is to ask me about it on my e-mail, sorry, but i want to know what you think before i tell you what it was about, if you've already guessed i hope that you say something...
Love Suicidal Pyromaniac
