Jade Just me

I'M Sick - Poem by Jade Just me

i'm sick if writing about love
i'm sick of writing sorrow
i'm sick of writing anything
but that anythings all i know

i dont know of happy times
when our family was alive
when mom and dad weren't fighting
and sissy and i were alike

i dont know of little picknicks
where we lie down in the grass
smile and pass notes
in the back of class

i remember crying
when you told me this was good-bye
grabbing your hand
asking you not to go

i remember bleeding
after the sharp thing hit my arm
after you said you loved me
and that you would bring no harm

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Comments about I'M Sick by Jade Just me

  • (4/20/2007 9:24:00 AM)

    i noe wat u feel now... family problems n broke wif yr gf?
    but i think i like yr poem :)

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Poem Submitted: Friday, April 20, 2007

Poem Edited: Wednesday, February 16, 2011

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