bloody razor, cold night.
already she lost the fight
hated the pain. she wanted to be dead
she hated life, she wanted death instead
so in goes the razor, out pours the blood
flowing out of her veins like a flood
i hardley knew you. looking back i wish i did
maybe i could've prevented your sin
you followed in his footsteps. you thought it was right
to take your life on that night.
R.I.P baby fly high
non of us wanted you to die
sore past the clouds and make us proud
as we watch you from the ground
though we couldn't save you.
at least know that we love you
and when it's our time to fly away
we just hope we can stay
up with you for all eternity
and we can be a little family
but for now we just stay in pain
until it fades like passing rain
make the sun shine. make the sky blue
R.I.P Charlotte. i hardley knew you
7.30.09 I Hardly Knew Ya
nuff said. For Charlotte. i wish i knew you more...Did you like this poem? Write one of your own!
