I sit, quiet
Thoughts running through my head
Staring blanky at these four walls
Wishing I were dead.

I scream, loudly
My words do not come out
I sit down on the cold, damp floor
Where I sadly pout.

I cry, angry
Eager to change my fate
Willing to do anything
But knowing it's to late.

I break, inside
Not knowing what to do
Suddenly it comes to me
It's all because of you.

I die, lonely
Without an once of pride
But at least I know, in my heart
It was YOU who lied.


~ I wrote this when my friend went to jail.
 
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