Too Late To Save

Too Late To Save

A Poem by Sarah

She wonders why no one listens,
he wants to hold her close,
She sits on the side of the road alone,
He wants to sit with her,
She wants some one to stop her,
He goes up to her to make sure she is ok,
She doesn't want anyone to see her, so she runs,
He tries to go after her for a little while
She goes to the bridge were no one will find her,
He fallows her to the bridge,
She has planned this for awhile,
He shouts to her, pleading that she stop,
She says it's too late,
He runs to her,
She jumps and her body stops with a jolt,
He sees her body lifeless, he was too late

© 2013 Sarah


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very sad poem but nice structure and well written

Posted 12 Years Ago


very dark and sad piece but good structure.....nice job

Posted 12 Years Ago


Sarah

12 Years Ago

thanks, this is written in a very dark time in life, supposed to pull at the heart. thanks for your .. read more
Jeannear

12 Years Ago

your welcome :)
Your poem is sad even though he did everything right he still could'nt save her:(

Posted 12 Years Ago


Sarah

12 Years Ago

yea, this is a poem of despair, and supposed to end tragic thank you.
Vidya Bacchus

12 Years Ago

You are welcome:)
This is very very sad, but I always wonder how it feels like if I will do that, just jump from a bridge or something and end my life....but I'm to afraid to do that

Posted 12 Years Ago


Sarah

12 Years Ago

ik. i do to however i know i cant because the few people who care would be hurt. thanks though.
BubblingMe

12 Years Ago

Yes I have the same thought ;O

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i am 21 i have been through you can say through hell and back but currently stuck on my way back. i ride horses and i write as a second nature. i vent through my writing and my metaphors are sometime.. more..