Just Like Him
He taught me how to build a fire;
he gave me hope and desire.
He taught me how to build a chair;
He taught me how to build a fire;
he gave me hope and desire.
He taught me how to build a chair;
This is an extravagant poem. I hope to see more poems like this because this one really touched my heart.
in STOP Suicide Poems
I never told you because I thought you knew,
but I am not sure that would change what you planned so long to do.
I had a funny feeling something was wrong,
This is so sad. I can relate my uncle took his life. I had a feeling something was not right why I did not go and check on you God only knows. By the time I would arrive it would be done. To...
in Grandmother Death Poems
I would trade all of my tomorrows for just one yesterday,
I'd plan out everything I'd do and know just what to say.
If I could take back time and pause yesterday
He talks about her like I'm not there,
he just doesn't care.
He holds her hand like he used to hold mine,
I was with my boyfriend for 6 months and we didn't have many relationship problems. We were always with each other and loved each other very much. Well I thought so, until one night he...