i came home from school eyes full of tears
i have not been this broken in all my years
'he broke up with me' i wispered 'but why? '
'hes just a boy' came my moms reply
'no hes not' i thought in my head
hes the one i love, now i might as well be dead
'i am no one without him' i cried aloud
'yes you are, youre rebecca' said my mom proud
he was my all
my rise and now my fall
i run in my room and call him on the phone
'what do you want? ' came his drone
'i love you so much' i said as i started to cry
'i wanted for you to hear me die'
'what? ' he said, he sounded pissed
but i was long gone I LOVE NATE was cut in my wrist
Rebecca Howard
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/broken-139/
