You say that I'll forget that I'll move on
I sleep at dawn for my mind buzzes with thoughts
of you that I know to be true, I wish I could cry even
though I try I find it easier to die but do not look at me
as a freak i simply seek a way to free myself from
the torment you instill into me
though you know not how much I've fought with the thought
of death it enshrouds me like a wreath so I finish this with no ryhme
just
Sorry
Adam Dumais
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/not-forgotten-5/
