Petite Poetry

Im cold inside,

I drop to my knees in pain,

Why me, Why us, Why now,

Why couldnt you wait,

Just one more day,

There has to be a way.

Im so scared,

I look around to find,

No one in this dark pit of despair,

Save me, Help me, Show me the way,

I need you now, more than ever,

But your gone, our tight bond severed.

Im lost without you here,

The tears I cry now,

They shower all in red,

This bed of deep regret,

I fear that I will never rise,

Your death meant to be, my only demise.

March 6, 2006