Roses are red,

violets aren't actually blue...

When you're gone,

I keep thinking of you.

You're my happy pills,

you're my best friend still.

Everyone said to be you,

then they judged you.

Why did you leave me because of what they say?

Why didn't you say you're not okay?

Why did you suicide at that day,

why didn't you say you're not okay?

Sleeping pills no longer help me to sleep,

happy pills still makes me weep.

Drugs make me see you,

asking me to get a hug from you.

R e w r i t t e n O N :

6/5/2020