My Snow White

A little poem I wrote months ago about my ex-girlfriend. Her name was Snow.

With out my Snow White

Alone a ritual I have come to accept

Quiet no sound

my thoughts plagued with your memory

You told me you loved me to keep writing till I died

To tell our story

I never thought it would end in suicide

you had once looked so happy

your pale face and brown eyes

I see the red flags now

how could I have been so blind

Simple phrases you used as excuses

I'm tired

My corset is to tight

My love I'm sorry   

I should have been there

I was blind I was oblivious

to all your despair

Now my dear you watch from either your heaven or hell

Believe me I'm coming just not any time soon

I have responsibilities that I must take care of first

I will see you again

don't think the worst

The group is getting smaller I hope there with you

The anti-suicide pack we made as children should have been renewed

My Snow White I still miss you even though its been a year