The Hurt Poem by Jeremiah Unknown

Contemplating suicide while sitting here alone
Wishing in this deadly hour I could use the phone

To tell you 'Girl I love you so with all my bleeding heart
And God I hope this doesen't tear our endless love apart'

As I break, I cry your name and wish that you were here
I found today that losing you is all I have to fear

Without you here, I'm nothing, and to dust I will return
To everyone who loved me, and to whom it may concern,
You all had a chance to speak, and now I take my turn
'In this life there's something that we never seem to learn
No matter what we do in life, that love will always burn...'