Poem

My room is empty
I feel so cold
No one to love me
No one to hold

I feel so tired
I wanna sleep
To fall like my clothes
Into a heap

My life is over
I wanna die
But something is there
I let out a sigh

No one is there
But my imagination
I wonder what I'll be
After reincarnation

I look for a weapon
Something thats sharp
To help get me wings
And get me a harp

But something IS there
Its holding be back
Like a bug on a wall
Spiked by a tack

I dropped the knife
Broke down and cryed
Everyone could've been happy
After I died

A whipser to my ear
Said: "It'll be alright
Someone will be there
to help end your plight

The words were so soft
Soothing and warm
In my mind they lingered
Each taking a form

This person who whispered
About me they did care
But when I turned to thank them
There was nobody there

I shrank into the corner
Sad again before too long
My friend had deserted me
But spoke again: "You are wrong."

"I will never leave you." it said
"I am your last and final friend
I will always be here
To stop you from reaching your end.

Another is coming now
You no longer need me
Believe in yourself
And from despair you'll be free."

The voice faded away
And as soon as it had
Another did appear
To help me. I was glad

She rushed over to me
Her eyes filling with tears
She had seen the knife beside me
It filled her so with fears

She picked me up and hugged me
Squeezing me ever so tight
She said she never should have left me
Alone on such an awful night

We went into my bedroom
We talked until we slept
I awoke to find myself brand new love
And my life, it seems, I kept

My girlfriend and I are very close
Our love is carved in stone
I still have my invisible friend
Who reminds me I'm never alone

So, please listen to my advice
Before you leave with haste
Never ever think of killing yourself
Its such a useless waste