You once asked me a question <br />A secret question I shouldn’t know <br />But now it’s my turn to pled <br />Why do I lay here so cold & all alone <br />Where do I go from here? <br />The Sun is hiding & the birds are dead <br />The grass is greener because it’s not grey <br />The glass is broken & there are no more days <br />The last petal on the perfect rose has hit the floor <br />The tears can’t stop because they won’t even fall <br />Do you understand yet? <br />If you ignore my plea I understand <br />You can’t help, no one can<br /><br />Kille and Brim (young poets)<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/giving-up-12/
