Perpetual Night

The smile you wear,
The clothes that cover you ,
The cold skin on you're body,
The thoughts in you're head,
The harsh words to you're ear,
The death in your stare,
The pain in you're heart,
Like a bullet to the head,
Or the darkness in you're dreams.
Forever forgotten
In you're lonely reality.
Unwanted by some;
Yet loved by me.
Even in the perpetual night.
♠ ♠ ♠
This poem is about someone close to me who committed suicide. That is never the answer. If you need someone to talk to about this please message me.

Sarah 1996-2009
Forever loved.