Sydney Poem by Kayla Corinne Beneteau

sydney,
oh so sweet,
sydney your heart is beat,
all alone in your mind,
all the memories left behind,
do you hink of me when you are free?
though you are trapped in this addiction,
as am i,
hiding so many lies,
sydney,
kiss me on the cheek one last time,
one last time before i die,
hold me in your arms,
you touch the marks on my arms,
i know that kisses can't heal this and make it better,
you start to cry,
you poor young girl,
i'm sorry i can't kiss this better,
why do you want to leave forever?
if you go,
i'll go,
we shall together.