Dead

(Paris's Poem to Juliet)


She's gone. She's dead. And now so am I
I tried to save her. I just had to try
Mow i'm all alone with no one next to my side
I wish she had just told me. I wish i was there when she had to decide.
By now, she lies there, in a pool of her own blood.
Her body so dirty, with what seems like mud
No one else to grieve for her. No one to mourn
So, for her alone, a grave is born
Her lifeless body screams for justice
She is the one person I'll truly miss
"So goodbye to you", were her last words to me
My only wish is to give her peace and let her be free.