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Monday, September 22, 2003 ( 8:22 PM ) Lisa (No title yet) written 9-22-03 You left me without saying good-bye The day you left, I didn't cry I held all my pain inside On that day that you died Cold tears fall on the floor As I read over your note once more Your blood on the paper has dried And this is when I begin to cry Two days I cried for you Not wanting to believe anything was true I can't help but blame myself Did I miss your cry for help? So here I sit in school, Writing this poem for you Wishing that none of it was true, Wishing that I knew You could have told me how you felt You could have told me you needed help I blame myself for not knowing, I blame myself for the emotions I wasn't showing At your wake, I held in my tears, I needed you to comfort me fears I always went to you when I needed to cry How could my best friend not say good-bye? If only I didn't call 5 minutes to late, Maybe those 5 minutes could have changed your fate Now that my best friend is gone, I am nothing but alone # |
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