Love And Suicide Poem by Charlie Savannah Watson

I wonder in time
Why everything happens for a reason
Just like that anything could change
Even if your best friend is out in the middle of a war and gets shot close range
You get the call,
Then they hear you fall,
Tears rolling down there faces as you start to ball.
You lost your best friend,
That your never gonna touch again
So let all the anger and agony begin
You shut everyone out
If they get to close you start to scream and shout
You hate the world and wonder why
Your closest friend hide to die
You think to yourself why am I even here
You never thought losing your best friend would be your biggest fear
As you sit in your empty room
You think to yourself he was the only thing worth living for
You get up and lock the door
You grabbed the knife…your gitting ready to get rid of this pain in strife
You slit your wrists
Now your laying dead in the floor…every thing looks like a bloody mist
They fount you the next morning with a note beside you cold dead body as they read:
“He died fighting for me, I died fighting for him, but in the end neither of could win