Weakened Spirits Poem by Melissa Broomhead

she waits for your smile to love her
but you never show up
she waits and waits, spirit rised
to tell you something important

he never shows
then she gets shot
practiceing the words
she never forgot
her last words, slipping in sorrow
her last words were as follows:

'dont let me fall
&loose it all
i love you so
so please dont go
hold me close
& hold me tight
hold me till
the dawn of night
i came to say 1 thing to you
no matter what
ill love you'