Why should we ever speak again? <br />It was pretty clear right from the start <br />No more journeys to the realm of pain <br />Your heart is just another piece of art <br /> <br />You disconnected from the veins that bleed <br />You left your body to dry up in the sun <br />You never cared about what I might need <br />You shot another load of pain, with an already used and broken gun <br /> <br />Now I can see it so much clearer <br />You’re just another hopeless, satisfied junkie <br />Your death is so much nearer <br />You’re shooting shot after another! You’ll never stop until you die <br /> <br />Here I am now at your tombstone <br />I carved your happy face into the marble with my nails <br />Just wanted to tell you that you’re still the one <br />Everyone else…their trial to love me always fails<br /><br />Dmitriy Kokarev<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/memories-of-youth/
