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jus a lil poem i wrote...
Is it true, please tell me it’s not
My baby girl did not just tell me it’s off
It can’t be, please tell me I’m dreaming
Please tell me I’ll wake up seconds from now screaming
Ring…Ring…
“Hello? says Keri
“What does this letter mean? I replied
Keri “John, I don’t wont to talk about it?
“Baby…?
“John I got to go?
“Baby…just listen to me?
“Please tell me you didn’t; just let it be a joke
Please tell me these things on the paper you wrote
Where lies all lies baby please let them be lies
Remember all the thing that happened between you and I
Remember those night’s that I held you in my arms
And we looked at each other, and I called you my lucky charm
Because whenever you were around me everything seemed right
But know it doesn’t baby, it doesn’t seem right tonight?
“John…just stop alright, I already feel like sh*t?
John “I’m sorry Keri?
“But I mean it john…I don’t think we should be together anymore?
Click…
5-5-5-7-8-3-1
“Come on please…pick up?
Ring…Ring… Ring… Ring…
The next morning they found John dead with his head face first in the pillow, a bottle of pills on his night stand. There was only one left. There was a letter in his right pocket, it was to Keri.
I tried to talk to you last night about the letter
I wanted you to know that I was all better
I spent my time in rehab, turning my life around
I tried to tell you the things I found
Like a new life, where I can be free and clean
And spend more time with just you and me
I wanted to bring you to top, and give you the world
Just like that thing inside of you, our little baby girl
The whole time in rehab I was thinking of names
But it know hurts knowing that all you felt was ashamed
Ashamed of me, and my selfish actions
I just wanted to tell you I forgive you for what happened
Baby I loved you but, but I guess it wasn’t enough
By the way I thought about calling her:
Keri
After her beautiful mother.
Is it true, please tell me it’s not
My baby girl did not just tell me it’s off
It can’t be, please tell me I’m dreaming
Please tell me I’ll wake up seconds from now screaming
Ring…Ring…
“Hello? says Keri
“What does this letter mean? I replied
Keri “John, I don’t wont to talk about it?
“Baby…?
“John I got to go?
“Baby…just listen to me?
“Please tell me you didn’t; just let it be a joke
Please tell me these things on the paper you wrote
Where lies all lies baby please let them be lies
Remember all the thing that happened between you and I
Remember those night’s that I held you in my arms
And we looked at each other, and I called you my lucky charm
Because whenever you were around me everything seemed right
But know it doesn’t baby, it doesn’t seem right tonight?
“John…just stop alright, I already feel like sh*t?
John “I’m sorry Keri?
“But I mean it john…I don’t think we should be together anymore?
Click…
5-5-5-7-8-3-1
“Come on please…pick up?
Ring…Ring… Ring… Ring…
The next morning they found John dead with his head face first in the pillow, a bottle of pills on his night stand. There was only one left. There was a letter in his right pocket, it was to Keri.
I tried to talk to you last night about the letter
I wanted you to know that I was all better
I spent my time in rehab, turning my life around
I tried to tell you the things I found
Like a new life, where I can be free and clean
And spend more time with just you and me
I wanted to bring you to top, and give you the world
Just like that thing inside of you, our little baby girl
The whole time in rehab I was thinking of names
But it know hurts knowing that all you felt was ashamed
Ashamed of me, and my selfish actions
I just wanted to tell you I forgive you for what happened
Baby I loved you but, but I guess it wasn’t enough
By the way I thought about calling her:
Keri
After her beautiful mother.
