This was a poem I wrote for about best friend when she was considering suicide.
I was holding your hand when you said no one cared
I stood by you as you cried that no one was there
I kissed your cheek and you said you wern't loved
I cried for you when you said you were done
I was your friend when you had no reason to live
Id give you the world if only it were mine to give
But when your two fifths in and cannot win
The only touch you feel is the midnight wind
The lights beneath you are moving fast
The end is certain as the cars go past
Ready to jump off the edge and through the air
You turn your head and no one's there.
So.. What do you think?
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