life and death
He was Alone
Noone to see, No one to feel
Never looking up only feeling down
He couldn't take it any longer.
After 13 years of feeling nothing
He decided he wanted to do something
Instead of going through it, talking about it.
he died.
Now I see people more closely, more clearly.
We all have our heads down, tears in our eyes.
No one seen it coming, he hid it,
Now we are alone, and so is he.
This poem is about:
Me