Crying

Crying, Crying, Crying,
Hearing You speak of death,
Of killing, of suicide.
You there, miles away, thinking.

Crying, crying, crying-
You listing different ways to die,
To kill to suffer.
Wishing I was there to keep you away from the chair.
You going on and on about hanging yourself.

Crying, crying, crying,
Till I can't cry anymore.
I feel your pain deep down.
Somehow being linked to you,
You not even knowing.

Crying, crying, crying,
I just want to take this pain from you.
I'd rather I feel the hurt then you;
I want to just draw it from your body,
So you don't have to feel it anymore.

Crying, crying, crying...
I'm crying for you!
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Another published poem of mine