As I lie here on the ground,
and think of you,
my hearts starts to pound,
because I know it's true.

You were so perfect,
I got so jealous,
what else was I to do?
So I started to say mean things,
thinking it was okay,
you were dead the very next day.

It hurts me knowing,
that such a strong person like you,
would listen to some silly words,
and act as if they were true.

You've left now,
much too soon,
it's over, too late, done,
that's why in my hand,
I hold my father's gun.

Soon I'll be with you,
and I'll apologize,
for everything I did,
Because right now,
at this time,
I don't even deserve to live.


I WROTE THAT THIS IS MY LAST WORD...BUT I DONT THINK THAT IT IS MY LAST WORD..


NUNITA

hii
first of all thanx for ur kind replay..hope that u wont miss whatever i,m writing....


ur sis
nuni

THANX TO ALL....
ALKATEB.....THANX FOR YOUR SWEET REPLAY...I LIKED UR POEM..


NUNITA

hii dear brother i am glad u passed and read my poem...
hope that u.ll always put your coments under my poems...and hope u read whatever i write
thanx again
ur sis
nunita