Humans Poem by Leighton Sosebee

Well.. Here I am again.. Hoping you were online or something.. I tried to text you using yahoo.. But..It didn't work.. I'm sorry that I lied.. And that this happend. Im really regretting it now. Sitting here dramatically sad and emotional. I hope you know I devoted to you. My life my world everything that I was supposed to. My tears are of acid. Stinging me hard. I don't like when we fight, or when we each play our own cards. Love isn't a gamble. Especially when your real. we touch, we die, we feel, we lie. Humans. What a pathetic race of us. Can't we just be what God made us to be. Its sad to think. People hurt you and leech. Where were you 'friend' when I was at the dropping point my life about to end, feeling the grip of my gun, hand sweaty, tears dripping down my face, whats wrong with us? The human race.