Song...

Can you sing a song for me?
To brighten my day and let me see.
How many songs would there be?
One for love, life and family, three.

Of all the songs written,
None I know describes you.
Of everyone's charms I've been smitten,
None came close to yours, it's true.

If every line in a poem makes a song,
Would it be of forgiveness or of disdain?
In this life we live, I guess we can't tell for long
Lies which cover up those we've slain.

A song, a song, a song.
Mine won't be very long.
All I have is your love and that's all I shall sing
For it's the strength you gave me to face any suffering.

If loving you, to them, is wrong,
I care not for it's our bond.
And we'll keep it strong
All in our song...

I love you too...

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She had always liked him

But never truly knew why

He never talked to her

His friends had made her cry


She smiled at him in the hall

He just turned his head

He did not care about her

Is what he always said


But she kept her chin up

And she loved him still

Because she knew what was inside

A hole that she could fill


His friends soon caught word

Of her feelings toward him

They found it hysterical

But her love did not dim


She knew that she was better

Than what they thought she was

But still her heart was his

For reasons she knew not of


She slowly became more forlorn

Slipping deep into a hole

He was still ignoring her

Breaking her delicate soul


But her love did not falter

She always thought of him

But all the rumors about her

Put her closer to the brim


On the final day

His friends played a trick

Told her that he loved her

Just to watch her tick


Sadly she believed them

And she was overjoyed

Little did she know

That it was all a ploy


She went up to him

To make sure that he knew

That she knew how he felt

And that she loved him too


He did not understand

So all he did was stare

Telling her repeatedly

That he really did not care


She was finally over the edge

She knew it could not be true

I thought they said he loved her

But deep inside she knew


She could not comprehend

How to go on living her life

So she went in to the kitchen

Pulled out the sharpest knife


She screamed into the air

This is not how it should be

She screamed all the things

That she wished that he would see


She spoke of her love

She cried of her pain

She whispered of what happened

How it could never be the same


And with her last strength

She scribbled her final note

She explained everything

And this is what she wrote:


Take the shining knife,

And cut open my wrists

Watch the blood flow out

It couldve ended with a kiss


Take the bloody knife

Write words into my skin

Tell me that you hate me

Make the pain begin


Take the knife and hold it up

So that everyone can see

That this is the pain

You were always causing me


She watched the blood pour out

Collapsing on the floor

Little did she know

That he was at the door


He did not get an answer

As he screamed her name

He told her he was sorry

What he said was really lame


He did not want to give up

He wanted her to know

That he really did like her

Just did not let it show


He did not care about his friends

They were not his anymore

So please, wont you please

Just open the damn door


He walked to the window

Saw her lying there

He pounded on the glass

Crying in despair


He broke through the glass

And knelt down on the floor

Looking at the girl

He had always adored


Desperately calling for help

She was still alive

He tried to bandage wounds

Please God let her survive


He held her so close

As the ambulance drew near

I really do love you

He whispered in her ear.


Please dont give up

I'll try to help you through

We will make it work

You know I love you too.

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A friend of mine showed it to me some time ago...it reminds me never to do that to her...