death by bullying
Will you hide those cries that fall down your pale skin at his funeral,
Will the guilty burn in your skull if you knew?
That he lies in this wooden coffin,
And it’s all your fault.
Those months in college
You’ll never forget because now his faces flashes in front of your eyes.
That miserable days,
When he would come over to your house and tell you of the darkness that surrounds him,
How his life had no sunshine,
It was just dark and grey and how his life had no meaning.
I’d tell him every morning,
love is always around him,
But he couldn’t understand,
If love was around him then why was his eyes filled with so much pain?
I never thought one day that beautiful smile that used to paint his faces would vanish away and never be see again,
All I have are now are those memories of the time I spent with him,
And those picture of a magical time when happiness used to touch his feet.
He told me about his heartache,
I listened but didn’t act.
If only I had done more,
Then I could have saved his life.
