I Love You My Friend! ! Poem by Becky Ginn

As I walk into the room,
There you lay upon the floor,
Your face once carved so perfectly,
Now carved by the terrors of your past,

So many of times,
I’ve been blind of your pain,
Concealed in a world of my own,
Of my terrors and fears,

Never did I once look upon your face,
And look deeper,
Look for the truth,
Which lay behind that perfect face,

You’re the closet thing to me,
I trusted you with my life,
If I only you have trusted me,
I wish I could of saved you,

The tears of guilt dripped down my face,
The sorrow, the fear,
Of never being able to see you,
Happy, ever again.

I Love You My Friend…