by samanth white
Jennye foir
how i miss you so
even though
i know
your spirited has not soared
you a protecting me
from my threat of suicide
to join you
i cannot wait
until the day
when we reunite
and live happily forever more
my baby dolls 17 would tou be
though i only13
climbing on my shoulder sitting
i can still feel your warm weight
just aas i can still feel the coldness of death
i will join you and then be truly happy
not this day
of denial
i know your gone
but i wont admit it
I LOVE YOU AND MISS YOU HORRIDLY:( :( :(