Old Friend

My dearest friend

I know this is the end

As my words did not reach you in time

Your last dose

More important than those

Who loved you dearly

Your last dose

That dose who killed my last friend

Of old times 

That l last dose 

That slaughtered my friend

I want to be angry

I want to cry

Yet tears will never fall

As the only words that come to mind are

You lucky person

As your binds tethered away by

The sharp edge 

Of Death's scythe

That last dose

That makes me think

Why must i survive

That last dose

That just pisses me off

Anger of no bounds

That last dose

You chose as you lost yourself 

That last dose which

You lost your dignity to

I'd fly miles on miles

But it'd be pointless

I will never pay respects 

That last dose 

I want to blame on everything

In the world

Besides you

But can't bring myself to

That one

Last dose

Set you upon the grave

Beyond no point in living you pass

To point in living as the dead

That last dose

Thay made mourners of so many

Will never bring me to tears upon

Such a sorry sight

For this i must bid farewell old friend

Enjoy the last dose

Now

That

You're 

---Gone 

This poem is about: 
Me
My family

Comments

xo_stardust_xo

awww...so sad really deep poem

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