Never Miss Me

Nobody ever tells you how much you mean to them until the time is over and their life is up

By than its far too late to cry over the one whom mistreated them

They never listened to the ones they made cry and now there is no-one left to listen 

As they relies this they now stand over the cliff where they pushed their loved ones over 

Contemplating joining because they recognize 

By not hearing their cries for help until the final scream

They fell over the edge into razor sharp rocks

Hoping someone would hold them back yet await on the rocks with room for one more.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2017

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