Pawn Of The Past-Poem

The Pawn of The Past

I see you, while you contnue to look on by
When I ask things you pretend to be confused
I try to drag you down, yet your too high
I see your scars, & I break inside

I hold your hand & you start to cry
I love you, as you slowly die
You wasted it all
You say you feel so small

But no I say
your just a pawn
Who's being pulled right on by

Now I cry, almost ready to die
I see you leaving, ready to crash
Your falling down hill, real fast
I'm over it now

Your stupidity's put you in my past

The pawn that just couldn't last

End