As tears flows out of my eyes
I remember all the words he had pronounced
All the ugly truths he had pointed out
I remember him standing in front of me
With those eyes that cried for help
But that I was unable to help
I remember him more and more everyday
His voice shaky on the last night of his existence
His hands steady when he pulled the trigger
And his body living without a soul but only memories of living creatures
How much I assumed he was there
But how wrong I was to think he’ll be okay
Now it’s too late.
I’m left with thoughts that shallow my soul and
Memories that make me feel fantastic
-A.G.
Aug 13, 2014
Aug 13, 2014 at 2:55 PM UTC
As tears flows out of my eyes
I remember all the words he had pronounced
All the ugly truths he had pointed out
I remember him standing in front of me
With those eyes that cried for help
But that I was unable to help
I remember him more and more everyday
His voice shaky on the last night of his existence
His hands steady when he pulled the trigger
And his body living without a soul but only memories of living creatures
How much I assumed he was there
But how wrong I was to think he’ll be okay
Now it’s too late.
I’m left with thoughts that shallow my soul and
Memories that make me feel fantastic
-A.G.
